2000 баксов (Edit)

Again fog, closed Peter, Magadan, And on the screen flocked flock from different countries. I'll do it myself, and on the back of a cold sweat, All do not understand that even the devil is ready to give ... 2000 bucks for a cigarette, and even half-life is not a pity for it, A little bit of smoke, and until dawn we will fly to give again 2000 bucks for a cigarette, and even half-life is not a pity for it, A little bit of smoke, and until dawn we'll fly to give again 2000 bucks!   My old friend, he's not with me for many years, But the memory suddenly with a blow in the side will remind how He could fly when he looked at the monitor, He loved to dream and on a bet could easily give ... 2000 bucks for a cigarette, and even half a life is not a pity for it, A little bit of smoke, and until dawn we'll fly to give again 2000 bucks for a cigarette, and even half a life is not a pity for it, A little bit to smoke, and until dawn we will fly to give again   2000 bucks for a cigarette, and even half a life is not a pity for it, A little bit to smoke, and until dawn we will fly to give again 2000 bucks, 2000 meters, 200 minutes still before dawn, 20 seconds to decide, 20 seconds The dispatcher is God, and if someone couldn't be him Or if he's tired, he'll crawl up to the pedestal, And for a nickel, he'll spit on the church, And for nothing, he'll sell everyone and never give 2000 bucks for a cigarette   2000 bucks for a cigarette, and I wouldn't even give up half my life for it, Just a little bit of a smoke, and we'll fly until dawn to give it back 2000 bucks, 2000 meters, 200 minutes before dawn, 20 seconds to decide, 20 seconds... Give me a smoke!