[Lyrics for "Young Russian"] [Verse 1] Search for me, whistle in the thick night like borscht Pantomime in a Toyota full of smoke In a town of city type Mama-taiga gave birth to us and swallowed us [Chorus] Young Russian doesn't ask for mercy Doesn't ask for mercy, doesn't ask for mercy Young Russian doesn't know mercy Doesn't know mercy (Father of street music, uh-uh-uh) Young Russian doesn't ask for mercy Doesn't ask for mercy, doesn't ask for mercy Young Russian doesn't know mercy, doesn't know mercy [Verse 2] My dad was a drunk, he smoked chemars And somehow went out for bread in snowy fogs Mother's gaze empty, sorrow thickened in it Over the years, bread turned into stone (Uh-uh-uh, ava-ava-ava-ava-ava-ava, uh-uh-uh) [Chorus] Young Russian doesn't ask for mercy Doesn't ask for mercy, doesn't ask for mercy Young Russian doesn't know mercy, doesn't know mercy (Ava-ava-ava-ava Ava-ava-ava-ava Ava-ava-ava-ava) [Verse 3] Fuck what will happen tomorrow (Oh) Laughter and smoke from the mouth I'm like a plastic bag driven by the wind Besides distant headlights, nothing shines for me [Chorus] Young Russian doesn't ask for mercy Doesn't ask for mercy, doesn't ask for mercy (Uh-uh-uh) Young Russian doesn't know mercy, doesn't know mercy (Ava-ava)