Текст песни Голос Омерики - Альтернатива

Tomorrow I will knock on fourteen years!
I asked the Balahon "Motorhead",
Hat "Exploited", Bandana "Slipknot", -
Expensive standing, but the mother will scrape!
Chains, swelling pumped on their hands,
In leather eggs, we are portraged,
Medical steel sticks in the ear -
Let everyone see, what a rebar!

(Chorus)
Tasty and color beautiful
Alternative! Alternative!

Haiter unwashed hanging before Pup,
And on the backpack I wicked skull.
In Berets, I go to the heat, in the blizzard,
I, fuck, rocker to the brain of bones!
But my fun attributes
All, for some reason, neighbor guys,
That in the evenings thumps a gurby,
"The voice of Omerika" listening to yours!