I.
Welcome to
the city of snake
An ancient
town by the lake
How about
to face our sinners and saints?
Mad bums,
killers – proudness of our state!
The clocks
here ticking really slow.
People
frowning till the evening, till they get to the show.
Our special
tradition – apocalyptic submission,
You should
see it to stock here for a lifetime for sure.
Refrain.
Well I’m
just a clown of the local rodeo show.
I’m not
working hard here to get my score.
Just like
you I had plans, elaborate, on my mind.
But then I
arrived here and left them all behind.
II.
Hey folk,
be patient, I get you some beer.
You’re just
that kind of a guy we really need in here.
You’ve got
nothing to lose, only thrills on your mind.
Fellow, don’t
be abused – you’re one of our kind.
Refrain.
Guess you
became another clown of our rodeo show.
The
blood-eyed bulls are waiting for your flesh and soul.
Come on,
old friend, there’s no time even for a sigh.
We need our
kicks, we need our score … we only live when we ride.
III.
That’s
right! Tonight we gonna’ have a hell of a blow.
You see our
clocks aren’t ticking slowly any more.
The dawn is
bleeding, you wonder about the strange girl in your bed.
A crow
outside is screaming laud. It makes you really sad.
Refrain.
Guess are
fucked like me and everyone in this town.
No one here
will get out alive. Get used to wear this crown.
Another martyr
for the next generation – just another vacation
A chance to
die young, while you laugh like a clown.
