MACAN For Everyone Lyrics, MACAN За всех Lyrics
E, something connects the dim light from our windows
Everyone in search of a beautiful far away
And we’re fucking lonely in our own way
But we roll forward on gray concrete blocks
Somehow, with God
Rain in the windshield, ahead of the road
Broken, but there is a pulse, if you want – touch it, but
Valor and honor, boy
Life brings a match – set it on fire, boy
And I blow up for everyone who is not with us
For-for-for all those who bet on us
I blow up for all those who are in the bedroom
With a good heart and on a grin
I’m with you, torch to the sky
For all those who are not with us
For-for-for all those who bet on us
I blow up for all those who are in the bedroom
With a good heart and on a grin
I’m with you
Ah, speed takes the young
Roads on the iPhone and races on the roundabouts
Here the boys are taken away in lethal knife
Time divides them into living and non-living
Youth at speeds, you can’t run away from it
Youth is on knives, but we also have knives
District bagged, packed and laid out
Addresses and floors, chicks and courage (Ooh, ooh)
And I blow up for everyone who is not with us
For-for-for all those who bet on us
I blow up for all those who are in the bedroom
With a good heart and on a grin
I’m with you, torch to the sky
For all those who are not with us
For-for-for all those who bet on us
I blow up for all those who are in the bedroom
With a good heart and on a grin
I’m with you
MACAN For Everyone Lyrics English Translation
E, something connects the dim light from our windows
Everyone in search of a beautiful far away
And we’re fucking lonely in our own way
But we roll forward on gray concrete blocks
Somehow, with God
Rain in the windshield, ahead of the road
Broken, but there is a pulse, if you want – touch it, but
Valor and honor, boy
Life brings a match – set it on fire, boy
And I blow up for everyone who is not with us
For-for-for all those who bet on us
I blow up for all those who are in the bedroom
With a good heart and on a grin
I’m with you, torch to the sky
For all those who are not with us
For-for-for all those who bet on us
I blow up for all those who are in the bedroom
With a good heart and on a grin
I’m with you
Ah, speed takes the young
Roads on the iPhone and races on the roundabouts
Here the boys are taken away in lethal knife
Time divides them into living and non-living
Youth at speeds, you can’t run away from it
Youth is on knives, but we also have knives
District bagged, packed and laid out
Addresses and floors, chicks and courage (Ooh, ooh)
And I blow up for everyone who is not with us
For-for-for all those who bet on us
I blow up for all those who are in the bedroom
With a good heart and on a grin
I’m with you, torch to the sky
For all those who are not with us
For-for-for all those who bet on us
I blow up for all those who are in the bedroom
With a good heart and on a grin
I’m with you