Текст песни Misters - Радары повисли

Goes day left echo
in the void yards
Do not you dare spit all day as he could
And the city is empty, which means your
Sit and Start Your Engines
You need for speed, and that you can argue?
Day was crowded city like
And after dark you just start to live ...

The pedal is pushed into the abyss of the night fly
you could only catch thought
children at home and slides Verge
You thunder, you're a god, radar hung.

Another taste of freedom stepped on enthusiasm
All brighten your every new maneuver
In the space of options
You Draw the city pattern
Only a few hours
and Dawn's greetings
And you need to sleep but not the point
Let another crackdown
Playing your favorite tracks.

The pedal is pushed into the abyss of the night fly
you could only catch thought
children at home and slides Verge
You thunder, you're a god, radar hung.