Текст песни Jane Air - Бог уснул за рулём

Life burns like gasoline in the tank
Stones fly through the windscreen
Dogs bark us trace
We remove wreaths from the pillars
Carrying with him the daughters and widows enemies
And already one foot in the bathroom with Jim
Bullet from Kurt
But a couple of juice with gin
And the morning we do not smoke
Enough to be baptized , we will do everything themselves

God has fallen asleep at the wheel
And our gut unwound a thousand miles ahead
We kill ourselves
No one will be saved
No one save

Hallelujah Hallelujah Bracho
I know that was
And I know that there will be
All weak rats flee the ship
And we 'll stay here with a couple of true children
You can beat your principles just under the skin
Fly downhill skid is not difficult
And we will not stop here as helpful
In the tire spikes and we will meet later

God has fallen asleep at the wheel
And our gut unwound a thousand miles ahead
We kill ourselves
No one will be saved
No one save