Текст песни The Alcobastards - Клубы и Бары

I opened the door of the club, shake your hand protection,
Today and tomorrow in a daze and stupor,
Tipping shot, burned spark.
I know everyone will burn at this point in the morning.
The speakers are eager to drum and bass,
The bodies on the dance floor already pretending faces.
By scratching vinyl electrophonic needle
Hall, like the furnace, incandescent.
Clubs, bars,
Whiskey and ice, cheap cigars.
Fun and lust,
Life - a party to the last breath.
Hey, bartender! Pour some more vodka,
I won and that, pretty beauty,
Another Cinderella for one night,
I'm disgusted with myself, I can not overcome.
Bar table - the front line,
My artillery - and vodka shots,
In this war I have every weekend
Here are all losers, no winners.