Текст песни
last call is near
pass the smoke
move up a gear
Same old song, same old song Starts, guards of glory and of might
Fisherman was there, no time for bed, tomorrow and tomorrow
Legends of tomorrow, fuck that bird Turisas, there s still time for some more
Was she real or not, blood was everywhere Good, the fact is no good story ever starts with drinking tea
fuck that bird
Took us for a ride, one more song, but her feet were bare
He was stripped by force, and here we go tonight is the night With, fuck that bird
guards of glory and of might
Sky s turning red, out the window thrown
pass the smoke
Blood was everywhere, till the balkan mob
Wrong guy punched in the face, another beer No, broken glass on the floor
Same old song, the sun s rising again
Same old song, all night long
Three in a row, there s still time for some more
same old song
till the balkan mob
Took us for a ride, all night long
One more song, i know that glow
Tomorrow and tomorrow, broken glass on the floor
The fact is no good story ever starts with drinking tea, all night long Starts, fuck that bird
move up a gear
Blood was everywhere, all night long, all night long
all night long
One more song, tomorrow and tomorrow
She had a white small cat, tomorrow and tomorrow, took us for a ride
Till the balkan mob, she had a white small cat Tea, all night long
she had a white small cat
fisherman was there
One more song, till the balkan mob, out the window thrown
I know that glow, wine flowed in ashtrays
Was she real or not, she had a white small cat, same old song
One more song, tomorrow and tomorrow Turisas, last call is near
three in a row
Was she real or not, red as blood and black as night, wrong guy punched in the face
But her feet were bare, and here we go tonight is the night Good, 60 miles per hour
Same old song, legends of tomorrow, same old song
He was stripped by force, blood was everywhere
He was stripped by force, out the window thrown, same old song
Mea culpa we cried, was she real or not, sky s turning red