Текст песни USB - В тот вечер

That evening, nothing foreshadowed trouble in the gay club
troubles (x3)
As usual, everyone danced, crashing over the pairs ... pedes,
pedes (x3)
Suddenly a call rang, a bailiff appeared in the doorway,
backed up, baptizas:
"Hello, who is your senior?
You owes for electricity and heating of thousands of three hundred rubles "
three hundred, three hundred
"how?"
and gay punished him frantically
They removed everything from the poor things that it was,
And got a bailiff from them
pulled the agenda to the shallow
On the shed, on the shed without soap ..