Текст песни АК-47 - У щет мэн, гат дем
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все годы, проведенные на земле, она была моим единственным другом.
И когда будет выкопана яма и вы будете готовы опустить туда моё тело -
Не забудьте положить бутылку виски отдохнуть рядом со мной.
Всю свою жизнь я провёл в бешеном темпе -
Болтался в барах и номерах отелей, доставая всех и каждого,
Я жил в пути, я странствовал от побережья до побережья,
Я провёл не одну бессонную ночь в тюрьме, как стрелок на посту
Когда я умру, не нужно плакать.
чувства будут неуместны.
Мне всегда было просто плевать!
Единственным, кто заставлял меня что-то почувствовать, были те, от чьих ласк я кончал.
Я одиночка на одинокой тропе
И даже сидя в тюрьме, я не всегда мог уплатить залог -
Не было никого, кого бы я мог позвать, кто бы мог меня навестить,
Поэтому однажды я купил пушку и стал охотиться на вас
Я жил в пути, я играл дерьмовый рок,
Я всегда в пути, у меня нет дома
Я нигде не оставался надолго, у меня нет дома.
Я всего лишь бандит от рок-н-ролла.
Ничто меня не удовлетворяло, всё приносило разочарование,
Кроме выпивки, наркоты и женщины рядом
Она не была суперженщиной, но мне ведь много не надо -
у неё есть всё что надо между ног - а что ещё нужно?
Когда я умру, вложите бутылку виски мне в руку
И я смело отправлюсь в ад
Когда я умру, я отправлюсь в ад
В ад моя дорога, в ад
Вложите бутылку виски в мою мёртвую руку -
Это единственный мой друг, который не разочаровал меня
Я знаю, что не выживу
Я купил ружьё и я ухожу
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When I die put that bottle in my hand
All these years on earth it was my only friend
When you dig a hole and gonna bury me
Put that bottle of Jim beam to rest beside me
All my life I've been living on the run
Hanging out in bars and hotel rooms annoying everyone
Living on the road running from coast to coast
Spending many nights in jail like a gunman at his post
When I die you don't have to cry
You don't have to feel no feelings inside
Never cared or had no feelings for no one
The only one I cared for was the one who made me cum
Live my life like a loner on the trail
Some of the nights in jail I couldn't afford no bail
No one to call no one to see me through
So I bought a gun one day and I came gunning after you
Living on the road playing scumfuc rock'n'roll
I'm on the road and I haven't got no home
Never lived nowhere long enough to call home
I'm just an outlaw scumfuc playing my rock'n'roll
Never had nothing that could keep me satisfied
Except my booze and my drugs and that woman by my side
She was no woman but she's good enough for me
She's got that cunt between her legs and that's all I need
So when I die put that bottle by my side
Bury me with old Jim Beam and I'll be on my hell ride
When I die--when I die
Down to hell is my final destination
When I die put that bottle by my side
It's the only friend I've had in life and it kept me satisfied
Living on the run you'll never take me out alive
I bought a gun I'm leaving now
Bye-bye_bye-bye When I die, put a bottle in my hand -
all the years she spent on earth, she was my only friend.
And when the pit is dug and you are ready to lower my body there -
Do not forget to put a bottle of whiskey to relax next to me.
I spent my whole life at a frantic pace -
Hanging out in bars and hotel rooms, getting everyone and everyone,
I lived on the road, I traveled from coast to coast,
I spent more than one sleepless night in jail, like a gunner at the post
When I die, no need to cry.
feelings will be out of place.
I have always been easy to spit!
The only ones who made me feel something were those from whose caresses I had finished.
I'm a loner on a lonely path
And even while in prison, I could not always pay bail -
There was no one whom I could call, who could visit me,
Therefore, once I bought a gun and began to hunt you
I lived on the road, I played shitty rock,
I am always on my way, I have no home
I did not stay anywhere for long, I do not have a home.
I'm just a rock'n'roll thug.
Nothing satisfied me, everything brought disappointment,
In addition to drinking, drugs and women nearby
She was not a superwoman, but I don’t need much -
she has everything she needs between her legs - and what else is needed?
When I die, put a bottle of whiskey in my hand
And I bravely go to hell
When I die, I will go to hell
To hell my way to hell
Put a bottle of whiskey in my dead hand -
This is my only friend who did not disappoint me.
I know that I will not survive
I bought a gun and I'm leaving
Farewell
Farewell
Farewell?
When I die put that bottle in my hand
All these years on earth
When you dig a hole and gonna bury me
Put that bottle of jim beam to rest beside me
I've been living on the run.
Hanging out in bars and hotel rooms annoying everyone
Living on the coast
Spending many nights in jail
When I die
Feel no feelings inside
Never cared
I made it for me
Live my life like a loner on the trail
I can't afford no bail
No one to call me
So I bought you
Living on the road playing scumfuc rock'n'roll
I'm on the road
Never lived now long enough to call home
I'm just an outlaw scumfuc playing my rock'n'roll
Never had nothing
By my side
She was no woman but she's good enough for me
That's what i need
So when I die put that bottle by my side
Bury me with old jim beam
When I die - when I die
Down to hell is my final destination
When I die put that bottle by my side
I am satisfied
Living on the run
I bought a gun I'm leaving now
Bye-bye_bye-bye
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