А. Воробьёв - Русские Забили. The Russians score

Verse 1

We are tired to count
The loss after loss
Last way sound to try,
The belief of the boss,

It was said, in the end
Need to take up the fans.
If you still didn't use
To be, - we've got a chance.

It was sad,it was lie
But no true to be found.
If you had even try.
There is nothing around.

Anything wasn't real,
Anybody can't see it,
There is nothing to feel
And no one wasn't agree that

it feels just like you
Get into biggest trouble,
Falling down from who
Coming back of your double.

Is there any free space?
There is not anymore!
You just wanna embrace
Every person who score

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We just need to excuse
All the sh*t of those years,
To exclude the abuse
An dry up all those tears.

All we've got is a chance.
All you need is a love.
Swear to god all the friends,
Send the prayer above.

All you come to the screens,
see the actual topics,
All the country who screams
- be the active exotics

It's a heartbreak, the flag
Is so naturally winging
It's so hard , break your leg
When the nation is singing

Refrain

I can say the true
I can live for you
I will be here

Under snow and a rain
I can feel all your pain
Loosing my dear

Verse 2

All of you - who did not
Even bet us good luck
Better put here the dot,
Or just go to the f*ck

We will rock all your hate
Cause we know our pair
Just the seconds to wait
To the light in the air

Our highway is hard
In the end are the strongest
and a power to start
With the serious context

Stop to promise the sh*t,
gonna do our best,
Never give up a bit,
Falling down from the nest

We remember the whisper
That carelessly said
Make a mem out of this
A percentage is bad

But while you sing
all your songs
In the hope of the glories
Check it out -
The Russian scores

Refrain

I can say the true
I can play for you
I will be here

Under snow and a rain
Never give up the game
Loosing my dear

Verse 3

We did something that you
Didn't really expect
we excuse us - it's true
Now you need to respect

What a value the face ?!
This team really is boring
It's not
The Russia is scoring

From the hell to the heaven
From under up high
Who can tell number seven
What's happened - off side

I ignore , doesn't matter
You told me before
now listen
The Russians score

If you're still waiting for
Our failure it's not
and Success is the only
one option we got

While  we've been
Always named as
The asholes or whores
Just take it
The Russian scores

Refrain

I can say the true
I can play for you
I will be here

Under snow and a rain
Never give up the game
Loosing my dear