Текст песни Евгений Барс - Безумный за рулем

Your 140 rolls on a rugged highway
You do not see Nitsche Presov on the left lane
And now the red light lights up in the distance
But you all do not care pyanyuschy you sleep in a dream

As a friend's birthday you walked pretty
Beer, vodka and gin you pretty things are mixed
Danced on a chair, fell to the floor like a sack
Drunk as a lord just jumped you behind the wheel

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W road ... lam
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An intelligent, driven mad
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On the road ... on the lam
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Mad, Homo sapiens

Counter drove pressured in terror horn
& Quot; itself a & quot; - The answer, you push the gas you're on a break
Right through the stream of cars through the fog and wind
Gelding your rushes on the asphalt to nowhere

As an evil from the landfill Zil-130 traveled
Across the road stood a truck accident
And the poor guy thought that will travel no tram
Visible was wrong A-I-I

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W road ... lam
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An intelligent, driven mad
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On the road ... on the lam
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Mad, Homo sapiens

Who said that the brakes invented a coward?
No he is not right and I apart We divide
What would you prove his theory
The brakes should be further head

The driver of a gelding repaired
And the wound in your head stitched up
And you swear every night, day after day
Thou shalt not drink more than you behind the wheel

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W road ... lam
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An intelligent, driven mad
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On the road ... on the lam
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Mad, Homo sapiens
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W road ... lam
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An intelligent, driven mad
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On the road ... on the lam
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Mad, Homo sapiens