slava77,
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текст вообще такой
You dreamed about Friday evening all day
You takedown workwear and throw it away
Fast driving home and running upstairs
Open the door and hope for few beers
Chorus:
But,
Drinking beer without vodka
Please believe me honey
Drinking beer without vodka
is a waste of money
Saturday morning is coming like bomb
In your head playing one hundred bass drums
Hands frequently shaking with no focus eyes
Russian traditions is not lethal for us
может , там чё-то косяково в плане грамматики ...

нам пофиг

смысл от этого не меняется
