Take a breath, take it deep "Calm yourself," he says to me If you play, you play for keeps Take the gun, and count to three I'm sweating now, moving slow
Naberezhnoy Moskvy Idu k Parku Gor'kogo Slushayu ya Veter Peremen Letnyaya noch' Avgusta Mimo idut soldaty Slushayu ya Veter Peremen Mir smykaetsya Dumali
Well, beggars can't be choosers. But winners can be losers. Now you're all dressed up. With nowhere to go. Just let the good times roll. As the night
Let the fire in your eyes ? Let the fire in your eyes Burn like hell, Russian girl You?re a devil in disguise Love me now, Russian girl Here we go again
I dreamt about a tranquil Sunday drive A sensory lullaby We trade the comics, cartoons and magazines For pistons and gasoline We see the road from the
I know you raped me And rocked my soul and life You screwed my brain And offered me a line You set my heart on fire To make me stick like glue You know
Where do we go from here? They're boarding up the synagogues, uzis on a street corner You can't take a photograph of uzis on a street corner The dj
Where the dreamy volga flows There's a lonely russian rose Gazing tenderly Down upon her knee Where a baby's brown eyes glisten Listen Ev'ry night you
It's Russian roulette with no luck You can kiss it goodbye There's no such thing as sympathy When the disease is entering At first glance your instinct
Modern architecture already left to decay You don't know what you're breathing in What it is, I couldn't say We'll meet in Russian Literature, fourth
worn down to the slate. i want to taste lead on my lips. flooded with abscent actions of seductive thoughts. can you stare at me and tell me these ideas
Worn down to the slate I want to taste lead on my lips Flooded with absent actions of seductive thoughts Can you stare at me and tell me these ideas are
(b. walker, j. harte, d. child) Too many temptations too good not to taste. I keep tempting my fate again and again. This world's full of pleasure. I
Across the border and down the plains The tiger meets the bear No one is right, no one is wrong Nobody seems to care They fight for power, they fight
Something isn't right, something's got you down You feel mechanical, a lost soul in the crowd You're one of us so none of us are going to listen to
Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? They boarded up the