десять суток до - russian roulette
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One shotgun, one bullet, and
Four my friends for a high-stakes game
The first one makes a miss move
Second one guy was confused

Russian roulette
Russian roulette
The bullet fell on his turn, shot, he felt sweat
He's dead
Russian roulette
Russian roulette
The bullet fell on his turn, shot, he felt sweat
He's dead

Adrenaline, excitement, fear
Wider smiles, more blood, more tears
One, two, three, four friends are gone
I was fifth, where's my crown?

Russian roulette
Russian roulette
Last bullet, me, and cigarette
No regrets
Russian roulette
Russian roulette
Last bullet, me, and cigarette
No regrets

I'm so happy that tonight
I was able to survive
But there's one reason I'm upset
The shotgun is in my hands

Russian roulette
Russian roulette
I have to pull the trigger and shoot in my head
The End
Russian roulette
Russian roulette
I have to pull the trigger and shoot in my head
The End