Paroles
If the cardboard did not penetrate your land mine,
If the kumul in the fence has faded away,
If the BB bounced off the armor,
So the game said SUCK.
Reduced to a tank, - fire! short flight, reloaded.
Fire! flight.
Something is wrong, there is no luck in the game.
The enemy is boldly shooting at you,
At full speed, he shoots from the turntable.
And that's the trouble, he gets caught.
He, he hits!!!
Here is such a VBR, which he regrets,
And that's it, dick!
"We must suffer," Pankov said.
He also grinned, maybe he was joking?
I've had enough, I'm tired of suffering.
It's time for me to bend over in the game!
They'll start calling me cancer soon.
If the cardboard did not penetrate your land mine,
If the kumul in the fence has faded away,
If the BB bounced off the armor, you don't call me cancer.
The hands are normal,
I'm not a fool.,
It's just that the game said, "You're CANCER."