Текст песни The Alcobastards - Клубы и Бары

I opened the door of the club, shake your hand protection
Today and tomorrow in a daze and stupor,
Tipping shot, burned spark.
I know everyone will burn in this place in the morning.
The speakers are eager to drum and bass,
The bodies on the dance floor already pretending faces.
By vinyl scratching electrophonic needle
Hall, like the furnace, incandescent.
Clubs, bars,
Whiskey and ice, cheap cigars.
Fun and lust,
Life - a party to the last breath.
Hey, bartender! Pour some more vodka,
I won and that, pretty beauty,
Another Cinderella for one night,
I'm disgusted with myself, I can not overcome.
The bar - the front line,
My artillery - and shots of vodka,
In this war I have every weekend
Here are all losers, no winners.