John Travolta looked at his watch
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Then he finished his bourbon and put his hand into his shorts.
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There hung a magnum, caliber .45.
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John Travolta took it out and started loading it.
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When there were eighteen seconds left before the meeting,
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He suddenly thought that someday he would be spotted.
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Tom Cruise burst into the room without knocking.
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Tom didn't have money, but Tom had taste.
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He did not drink on an empty stomach, he went to Cyprus twice,
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And he also loved forty-five calibers.
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In his left hand he had a bag,
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And on the right is a poster. |
There is powder in the bag.
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Chorus:
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Ooh, life is shit.
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Oh, I could not stigmatize, but
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Ooh, I've been for a long time
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I watch this, I watch this movie.
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John Travolta plucked a couple of stripes.
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Yes, the product was not bad, there will be demand for such.
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He said: I buy as agreed.
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He just had plenty of money.
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Tom Cruise as the owner of impeccable manners,
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Said, It's a pleasure doing business with you, sir.
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But then another character came in.
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He had no taste, but he had courage.
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He spent his childhood and youth in prison.
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It was Mickey Rourke and he was in complete shit.
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He accidentally killed fifteen of his own,
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And he said: I can divide by three.
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Chorus.
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From half a minute Mickey Rourke and Tom Cruise
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They stared at each other, saying, I'm not afraid of you.
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John Travolta put his hand in his underpants again
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And he said to himself this: John Travolta, don't ss.
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But when it seemed that everyone could not do without losses,
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At that very moment, the door quietly creaked.
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Sharon Stone herself stood at the door.
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She looked at Cruz - they say, who is this clown.
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I looked at Rourke - well, you're already dead,
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And Travolta said: And you were not stupid.
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But you didn't know that I was an FBI agent.
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It was a pleasure doing business with you, sir.
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Chorus.
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Steven Seagal led the special squad.
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He had an order to cut down everyone in a row.
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And he knocked everyone out, and he got in touch,
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Sir, I knocked everyone out, he reported laughing.
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Only three remained inside, and one of them is a corpse,
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The second one looks like a clown, and the third, though not stupid,
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But he is our man, agent zero-zero-five.
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Sir, he will take all three, he does not need to interfere.
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The agent is fluent in sumo,
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In addition, I gave him a special eskimo.
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And he gave up. |
It is at this moment
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Sharon Stone admitted that she is a special agent.
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Chorus.
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Tom Cruise said Shit. |
Mickey Rourke said: Fuck.
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John Travolta said: Damn, I was a complete asshole.
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And everyone took out their big gun,
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But Sharon had a bulletproof vest under her skirt.
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And not a single volley harmed her,
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Because everyone was aiming only there.
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When the special squad nevertheless went to capture,
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Every bandit was terribly happy about it.
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Because, as Mickey Rourke croaked a little later,
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"I don't need a lawyer, I need a surgeon."
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And Sharon licked her special eskimo
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And, spitting, she said: Looks like shit.
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Chorus:
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Ooh, life is shit.
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Oh, I could not stigmatize, but
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Ooh, I've been for a long time
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I love cool movies. |