What Goes Around [demo / при участии сестер Пуртовых / продакшн by Евгений Respawn Акимбаев]
Wondering again how to live, where to go Where is the right path, oh, we don't know And by the way, no matter is it bad or good At least we have the house, the bed and the food Stop making it so serious, come on We don't have a reason to carry on And now we're just staring at your face No doubt, we're here exactly in the right place
Oh yes, we're falling into decay
Oh God, we're digging our grave Oh God, we are so brave Our world turned upside down What goes around, comes around
The life is just a game, and we don't wanna loose The looser is a role, which one did you choose? To be just like the others - not about us We are the tramping artists, we are free, thus Stop making it so serious, come on Justice of the world is dead and gone And now we're just ready for the show Ladies and gentlemen, here we go!
Oh yes, we're falling into decay
Oh God, we're digging our grave Oh God, we are so brave Our world turned upside down What goes around, comes around
Our hopes are somewhere far from here Our dreams are somewhere, somewhere near How long will we run from ourselves? How long?.. But now we're in the show
Oh God, we're digging our grave Oh God, we are so brave Our world turned upside down What goes around, comes around