Our jet balloon to Russia. Our jet balloon to Russia.
Oh, Russia is a burning land. The end of a cold war could raise our hopes. The mass media lost realities butted between my eyebrows for real. We heated up, heated up for 10 days for real. Never forget in those days, never. I want you to understand this for real.
Who is gonna get there on the final round? We're gonna get there on the final round.
Our jet balloon to Russia. To myself.... La, la, la, la, la, la, our jet balloon to Russia, words to me. La, la, la, la, la, la, there's no satisfaction in the world. La, la, la, la, la, la, our jet balloon to Russia, words to me. La, la, la, la, la, la, I've gotta say these words to myself. Fuckin' my soul, fuckin' my way, fuckin' my spirit. Fuckin' my soul, fuckin' myself, fuckin' a loser.
3, 2, 1, 2, 3, go.... What I got is here, that is all, what you gave me. Your sounds got impulse, at full throttle, rolled. There is no decadence of messeages in my head. We sped up, sped up speeches,for real, out of control. There're implications in my scars with unbearable pains. I want you to understand that, just my dear.
Who is gonna get there on the final round? We're gonna get there on the final round.
Our jet balloon to Russia. To myself.... La, la, la, la, la, la, our jet balloon to Russia, words to me. La, la, la, la, la, la, there's no satisfaction in the world. La, la, la, la, la, la, our jet balloon to Russia, words to me. La, la, la, la, la, la, I've gotta say these words to myself. Fuckin' my soul, fuckin' my way, fuckin' my spirit. Fuckin' my soul, fuckin' myself, fuckin' a loser. Fuckin' my soul, fuckin' my way, fuckin' my spirit. Happy! my soul. Happy! my way. Happy my spirit.
Our jet balloon to Russia, Our jet balloon to Russia, we get ready.
