Tequilajazzz - Легенда
текст песни

I lay low, a radio slung over my shoulder.
The key to this case is secrecy:
So I don't look like a foreigner.
Otherwise, the whole operation will fail.
Who will then gather information
About the nuclear power plant's dungeons?
Such is the life of a secret agent,
I'm poor, hungry, and angry –
That's my cover story

Here's the worst part:
You need to arrange a private life,
Hidden under a cotton blanket
Watching "The Obvious - The Incredible"
But the situation is favorable
To accumulate a thousand-karat fortune
Such is the life of a secret agent,
I'm poor, hungry, and angry –
That's my cover story

Someday, maybe you'll find out
With whom you play dominoes in the yard,
With whom you drink on holidays,
And we'll float on the wave of my memory
But as it is, I sit in the office until I'm 17,
Otherwise – execution or until I'm 15
You can't forgive a resident's mistakes
I'm poor, hungry, and angry –
That's my cover story