Под конный спорт - Лучший
текст песни

Step into my office, don't bother with the door
Get yourself comfortable, we're gonna be here for
Another six hours, all the kids went home
I'm the nightly overwatch of the party zone

With a torch in hand, camera feed on display
A view of every room, when I see a little movement
From the corner of my eye, move quick, hesitate
And I'll probably die...
Probably die...

Lights flicker, and the shadows crawl
I wear the face of my enemy as I
Hide behind the mask, hide behind the mask

Wait for the demons to travel by
Just don't breathe and tremble as I
Pray behind the mask, pray behind the mask

"Night one, night two, night three, night four
You really are a trooper, so welcome back for more
You keep your wits about you and you know to bide your time
You've got this in control, see I told you you'd be fine"

I really don't trust him, he fills me with doubt
That cheerful phone guy's voice, as he chats to me about
A harmless mangled mess of Foxy 2, just lying on the floor
But I blink for a second, he's not there anymore

Lights flicker, and the shadows crawl
I wear the face of my enemy as I
Hide behind the mask, hide behind the mask

Wait for the demons to travel by
Just don't breathe and tremble as I
Pray behind the mask, pray behind the mask