[verse 1, Little Coin]:
I was conceived in the video shop,
While the bullets were flying around
And you could hear barking and howling
Waifs and strays were threatening with a screwdriver:
"Listen, give me the CD!" It hurts, ouch!
We used to mix vodka with petrol, drinking like a fish
Only the most cunning ones lived up to ten.
The more irons you get, the rougher your little fingers will be.
Hijacking cars, selling CDs.
Territory wars are fun when you are in your dacha with friends
But not so much when it's about your country - it'a a bit different problem...
How can you hit only one guy here and there?!
It's good that these days are gone!
[Chorus]
We used to smoke everything but cigarettes
Put it down and forget: what happened in the past will stay in the past
And listening to songs of 'Krovostok' on cassettes
With awe of a child I found out that
In the 90th people were killed
And everybody were running naked
There was no electricity
Only fighting for jeans and coke
Dudes put on the crosses,
Ironed their cherry jackets
And went dancing - till blood came out of their ears
And only "Gentle May' was on the radio
And I live not so bad, drink tea with sugar
Typing texts on my new Macbook
It's easy to create rhythms in a sunken house
The stories from your grandpa and grandma is enough.
There is enough material for a new album in me
I listened to that band - businessmen gave up alive
And the verse is resurrecting from the beat
Everything else is not what I need, and there is nobody often.
The spies were giggling late at night
And making patriotic faces
Swearing in English
But it's a fucking trend, means it's okay!
We used to smoke everything but cigarettes
Put it down and forget: what happened in the past will stay in the past
And listening to songs of 'Krovostok' on cassettes
With awe of a child I found out that
In the 90th people were killed
And everybody were running naked
There was no electricity
Only fighting for jeans and coke
Dudes put on the crosses,
Ironed their cherry jackets
And went dancing - till blood came out of their ears
And only "Gentle May' was on the radio
In the 90th people were killed
And everybody were running naked