AlexFrost - Дядя
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Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na

You're tough, your gaze is so flat on everything
Like boards that are sanded, you won't sprout
A glance at passing teenagers
Very sharp

You're a tough guy, a big frame
If you sit down on the couch, there's a hole left
On your head, your helmet won't fit
A man like that doesn't need excuses

Like a steelworker in appearance, you'll never let anyone in
You won't let any bastard into our neighborhood
You carry a bat with you
Even though you have experience in training

You're a tough guy, a big frame
If you sit down on the couch, there's a hole left
On your head, The helmet won't fit
A man like that doesn't need an excuse

You're toiling on repeat
A sick father, an elderly mother
No time to even find a female
To catch your breath

To go looking, no time
You've been working around the clock, since five o'clock

You're a tough guy, a big frame
You sit down on the sofa, and all that's left is a hole
On your head, the helmet won't fit
A man like that doesn't need an excuse

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

And even though it wasn't the gods who burned the pots
You throw all the bags in the warehouse
And you threw everything out of your head
You don't think about the reward
You treat pleasure You're a real man

You're a real man, a big man
You sit down on the couch, and there's a hole left
On your head, your helmet won't fit
A man like that doesn't need an excuse

You're a real man, a big man
You sit down on the couch, and there's a hole left
On your head, your helmet won't fit
A man like that doesn't need an excuse

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na