the clock is 3 at the a.m.
can you believe what i'm sayin
i have just waited you all night
you don't believe me - that's alright
you don't know how boring this is
waiting waiting this is it
it was it, i'm gone,
i'm gonna catch you by the phone
walking forwards down the hill
looking behind and getting ill
then i come to a small house
knocking door and having pause

one guy opens door and i look in, there are weird-looking people
guess what - i'm going to russian party

i'm going to russian party
i'm going to russian party
i'm going to russian party
i'm going to russian party

i'm going to russian party
i'm going to russian party
i'm going to russian party
i'm going to russian party

cold girls, warm drinks,
uniforms, red things
dirty washes, empty glasses,
smoking gays and happy days
this is the feeding of the day
afternoon it's different way
it's crazy people, the hammer and sickle,
siberian vodka...
so much people and coming more
boiled seagull and russian whore
leather jackets, condom pockets,
we could live here together forever

come and see the others and me
let's have fun, take your gun

i'm a little...

i'm going to russian party...
...come on and let's have fun