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Final Round - текст песни



Final Round


I got something to tell ya
I know you won't like it
But it must be done
Anyway…

If you want to save your ass
You'd better real think what to do now
It's your time to pray
You'd better that you keep your mouth shut

I can't stop, you know I cannot be locked
Changes are coming to your door, hear the dangerous "knock! knock!"
So many people are talking about it, Hardcore
Come on everybody break out into this good war
What did you think, this was some kind of business?
Here you won't find anything good for you to invest
This is not a test, but you don't seem to understand
You gotta risk your neck
It's not enough only to spend

We bring the crowd from the underground
Final round
Our sound's about to pounce downtown

We bring the crowd from the underground
Final round
Our sound's about to pounce downtown

Did you get the message, fella
Is this your final answer?
Straight ahead…

It's me again, my friend
Your time's ended here
You could have stopped your idiocy
You'll be a victim of your stupidity



Prepare the attack and fuck the rest
Don't turn back, save your breath and just then make your bet
You think you belong to this life, but this life
Don't even know ya, it didn't forge ya, it spits on ya, it just jokes ya
Now it's running from ya
What you gonna do, are you calling your lawyer?
Now it's your choice, everybody's already spoken
Maybe tomorrow your neck will be totally broken
I'm talking to you, tell me what you fear
Trapped like a cavy in your career
Here's the street that makes its own rules
You damned fake, you coward, have you taken us for fools?!

We bring the crowd from the underground
Final round
Our sound's about to pounce downtown

We bring the crowd from the underground
Final round
Our sound's about to pounce downtown



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