Ран

Энергично × Агрессивно × бас-гитара × электрогитара × флейта × скрипка × Темп ~145 × Мужской вокал ×

Припев: Ran, ran I took a photo of you Ran, ran We won’t stay here We’ll leave for Amsterdam We’ll forget all of you Ran. Ran, ran I took a photo of you Ran, ran We won’t stay here We’ll leave for Amsterdam We’ll forget all of you Ran. Verse 1 Wind from the shores Fuck the gods I’m ready for every move Blood and sweat I poured my kind on you Yeah, I’m ready To fuck you in the mouth In the fiery east I took out my Glock What’s the point here This sound is soothing What’s wrong, friend Your lifeline didn’t save you You don’t have the right spirit To fully go around us Chorus: Ran, ran I took a photo of you Ran, ran We won’t stay here We’ll leave for Amsterdam We’ll forget all of you Ran. Ran, ran I took a photo of you Ran, ran We won’t stay here We’ll leave for Amsterdam We’ll forget all of you Ran. We’re going to the cities. On the road to the USA, our eyes are burning. We’ll go back. We’ll do it so That we’ll fuck you in the ass. That’s how it is, bro. Here’s the scrap. You’re in for Asphalt scrap. Chorus: Ran, ran. I took a photo of you. Ran, ran. We won’t stay, we’ll go.