Night full of drunkenness
Until the dawn of day
Where are the vodka and brandy
Let the anarchy begin
In Romania
The worst stork in the ghetto-if up to now
He named me "miracle" and told me "be careful!
You were born under the sign of the plum, from plums-I get to the parliament..."
Me, to be honest, as I heard,
As they are brunettes, I immediately hit the wall.
Since then "fuck" treatments: I expose myself to "ultra" violets
Like earthlings, I make packages out of poor violets.
Drunkenness drowns me, but it doesn't satiate my thirst...
Glass addicts revolt and shout,
Freedom incites dementia or fear.
I'm afraid that I can't say that I'm interested in money now,
I'm chasing it, like Bundy
I want a splash and a little
I'm great like a sonic
As a rhyme I remain platonic, if I didn't bottle anything.
Logic! I am demolished. I fall on my back
After a row, when thirst gave me "checkmate".
Right now, my head is on fire, it has broken down.
I feel like a robocop: poor broken device!
Cruel night of drunkenness
Until the dawn of day
Where are the vodka and brandy
Let the anarchy begin
In Romania
Krashx more underground than metrorex, yes.
He turns them upside down to forget about current troubles
Repetitive but independent talents,
Only the glass separates us,
We are the coffin and the cargo of the other part.
Black night is left outside, without betraying as in the country,
Vere-s 'numero uno' like no vlad in pint.
Crossed the world long and -n wide like marco polo,
Only drunk can I end up like "gin" morrison beyond...
Glass addicts riot and shout,
Freedom instigates dementia or fear.< br/>Glass addicts revolt and shout,
Freedom instigates dementia or fear.
Drunken nights
Until dawn
Where's the vodka and brandy
To start the anarchy
In Romania
Cruel night of drunkenness
Until dawn
Where are the vodka and brandy
To start the anarchy