Текст песни COLDCLOUD - Раз два три

Oh, girl, I'm not bad
I drink, I dance while I'm young
Don't worry, 'cause I'm with you
All these bastards will go home
I really want to start a robbery
Give me some Xan, I'll stay myself
Bring me some Jäger, I'll leave with you
Or I'll start a fight with the crowd
One-two, one-two-three
We'll fly past the neighborhood smoke
We'll fly across the field
For your love
One-two, one-two-three
One-two, one-two-three
Something pricks in my soul
Oh, mom, it pricks
One-two, one-two-three
We'll fly past the neighborhood smoke
We'll fly across the field
For your love
One-two, one-two-three
One-two, one-two-three
Something pricks in my soul
Oh, mom, it pricks
Very suspicious
What do you mean, "there is no peace"? You've caught a bout of depression
There's a gap in your head
I didn't make it again
Again, I missed the moment
Where you wanted me
And I went into the fray
And again, oh-oh-oh
And again I stood on the edge
And I look at life
It can't be wasted
My-my-my flow, I'm lighting the fuse
Baby is naked and wants money
My snowy city, and you disappeared there
I'm in the limo, and you're in the hearse
One-two, one-two-three
We'll fly past the neighborhood smoke
We'll fly across the field
For your love
One-two, one-two-three
One-two, one-two-three
Something in my soul is pricking
Oh, mom, it's pricking
One-two, one-two-three
We'll fly past the neighborhood smoke
We'll fly across the field
For your love
One-two, one-two-three
One-two, one-two-three
Something in my soul It stings
Oh, Mom, it stings
Hi, guys! Yo, wazzup
One, you're fucking funny
One-two, one-two-three
We'll fly past the neighborhood smoke
We'll fly across the field
For your love
One-two, one-two-three
One-two, one-two-three
Something in my soul stings
Oh, Mom, it stings
One-two, one-two-three
We'll fly past the neighborhood smoke
We'll fly across the field
For your love
One-two, one-two-three
One-two, one-two-three
Something in my soul stings
Oh, Mom, it stings