Текст песни Азон, The Vazeline - Герои уличных боёв '25

Why we fought—the devil only knows
A fight for the sake of the fight itself

From the alleyways, the thugs glare out
Knives, brass knuckles, and gunfire

How could we not fight? It’s a total fucking mess all around
And young blood boils hot

Blind fury—right here, right now
No other questions matter

And so, noses are broken
And half our teeth are gone
Yet they regret nothing at all
The heroes of street fights

And so, fists are battered and bruised
Against the mugs of rabid bulls
But they press on along the old path
The heroes of street fights

Oh-oh-oh, Heroes of street fights
Oh-oh-oh, Heroes of street fights
Oh-oh-oh, Heroes of street fights

If you weren't scared—you didn't lose
You didn't run; instead, you stood your ground

Let your body ache, let the black eyes return
At least you’re not ashamed to be yourself

You’d gladly avoid the fight—but what choice do you have?
Bulls surround you, and the night is thick

It’s either them getting you, or you getting them
That is the choice, gentlemen

And so, noses are broken
And half our teeth are gone
Yet they regret nothing at all
The heroes of street fights

And so, fists are battered and bruised
Against the mugs of rabid bulls
But they press on along the old path
The heroes of street fights

Oh-oh-oh, Heroes of street fights
Oh-oh-oh, Heroes of street fights
Oh-oh-oh, Heroes of street fights