Текст песни Гротеск - Йо-хо-хо, и бутылка рома

Lords, sirs, peers,
Know a sense of proportion,
Avoid drinking -
You are trapped.
Waiting for us the path is not close,
And stronger than whiskey,
The shorter, gentlemen, are your days.

      Every extra degree
      Will you no joy.
      Is harmful to your health every toast !!!
      - Excuse me, does not bloom like a rose,
      Liver cirrhosis? Huh?
      - Yes! And sclerosis only grows dull brain !!!

Dead Man's Chest,
Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of rum.
Drink and the devil will bring you to the end.
Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of rum.

      Hangover, sirs,
      You'll sulfur
      And you will not nice white light in the morning.
      Will be pleased with the enemy -
      You're not a warrior,
      If you dance in the fingers
      Sword and musket.

Got out of bed in the morning,
Better to take a dumbbell
And any burden Would you like fluff.
There is no better in the world,
Full-weight dumbbells.
And Mens sana in corpore sano.

      Dead Man's Chest,
      Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of rum.
      Drink and the devil will bring you to the end.
      Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of rum.