Текст песни Noize MC - Трое в Лодке Не Считая Собаки

Judgment day has arrived for the ship - a hole in the bottom,
Whips vodischa in the holds - has a thousand liters.
The deck changes to degree angle from the surface of the sea,
Turning of the hypotenuse in a vertical leg.
& quot; Noise - you fucking mathematician & quot; - Yes I am, mate
Shut your mouth and listen more carefully.
Do not roll in these latitudes, life jackets,
cold water, cold winds, even in summer.
A 1300 idiots who bought the tickets
only one boat - more present ...
Near the only boats crush
people barking at full throat and bite like a mongrel.
Like a leech stuck to a board,
The last hope for the land under their feet
and this can not be heard barking in the din ...
A real dog, not only growls and bites.
As a result, the boat fall:

The three not counting the dogs ready to attack,
against whose fangs are not a ride fists in a fight.
And while the first sailor
Smothers second,
The dog will reap the third ...
Wounded ... killed ... eaten ...

But the meat did not start right away, rewind brother
Almost a week lived together heroes of the story
In the direction sailed south and were it not for an incident
with the amount of food supplies - would MAZ
What would all went like clockwork
But on the seventh day, it became clear
some who in the happy end in vain hopes
Angry faces - no less evil phrase
Towards the dog and the owner of the compass
Creek hysterics - is visible on the horizon Beach
for speeding believes it as Terek rapid
But would get only two of the four
Who is who - decide, I FSUs ...

The three not counting the dogs ready to attack,
Against whose fangs are not a ride fists in a fight.
And while the first sailor
Smothers second,
dog supper the third ...
Wounded ... killed ... eaten ...