Текст песни Tracktor Bowling - Два шага до черты

I often hear the noise in a dream of the past days,
Drunken laughter of sleepless nights
We played the love ... the tears, the pain ...
Once again, every night run from home
Alcohol and juice, sports and rock -
Everything in this life would catch
But the world is cruel, released date:
We have the features, we are afraid to grow up

Two steps up features
And we will not turn back
Tell me what's ahead -
Welcome heaven or the road to hell?

We did not know then that always and everywhere
Everything in the world was the price
Knew priceless soul at all times,
But come the new century to replace
Launched the current squeezed juice
And for the love of money, we sell ourselves
And, forgetting about the soul,
The heavens someone puts a barcode

Two steps up features
And we will not turn back
Tell me what's ahead -
Welcome heaven or the road to hell?