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Позвякивая амулетами и распятиями, свисающими с его золотых цепей на запястьях, он открывает...

Russian Roulette

Well, beggars can't be choosers

But winners can be losers

Now you're all dressed up

With nowhere to go

Just let the good times roll

As the night unfolds

You're like a loaded gun

You're on the run



You are all alone

And there's no more bets

You're in the danger zone

This is russian roulette

Eye for an eye

Life on the street

I've got some humble pie

For you to eat



Try it again

It's no sweat

Try it my friend

It's russian roulette

It's russian roulette



I can see you laughing now

But you'll cry much later

Cause I hold the power

Of your fate

The bullet is in the chamber

But now you are feeling strange

You can't be very wise

Cause this is suicide



You are all alone

And there's no more bets

You're in the danger zone

This is russian roulette

Eye for an eye

Life on the street

I've got some humble pie

For you to eat



Try it again

It's no sweat

Try it my friend

It's russian roulette

It's russian roulette

 
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