| Chorus: | 
| You can't sleep at night, thoughts come into your head | 
| Somewhere a killer is not sleeping, he wants to kill you | 
| You hide your face in a pillow and you will only be distracted, | 
| Again, before my eyes, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ahh, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ahh, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ahh, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ah-her. | 
| The girl was returning home from a walk, her beautiful walk attracted attention, | 
| At night it's dark to return alone, but some dick in a wheelbarrow threw me home, | 
| But in the entrance behind someone suddenly slammed the door and with a strong hand grabbed | 
| ass. | 
| E-xx-ee-e-xx-her, some bald uncle with a knife is standing in his hand. | 
| He unbuttoned his pants, presses him against the wall and-a-ee her scream was heard in the silence, | 
| Where are you neighbors, save, help! | 
| Yes, x ** who went out there, they said, you drive, | 
| And the bald man, he's not used to joking, I'll kill him, stop this cry | 
| What does he want such a bastard? | 
| Cuts clothes, grabs boobs! | 
| But the girl knows the forbidden kick, kicking the balls of a thousand reptiles, and on the spot | 
| The bald one fell, she ran away, rather into the apartment and locked the door. | 
| Chorus: | 
| You can't sleep at night, thoughts come into your head | 
| Somewhere a killer is not sleeping, he wants to kill you | 
| You hide your face in a pillow and you will only be distracted, | 
| Again, before my eyes, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ahh, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ahh, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ahh, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ah-her. | 
| The heart beats faster and faster, can't catch my breath, | 
| Ancestors in the country, suddenly someone began to knock on the door, bald in tattoos, it's him | 
| came to get even. | 
| Come on, open the door now, I’ll break it down, I’ll get you anyway, | 
| I'll still get you. | 
| The girl answered through tears, crying: “Okay, now I’m getting out of your mug!” | 
| The kitchen knife fell on the fingers, then with the heel he slammed the balls, | 
| then the meat grinder crashed on the face | 
| And the fork stuck into the soft skin, the frying pan with a swing, teeth fell out. | 
| Urka freak get out of here and finally hit with a stool, | 
| Brains scattered across the stairwell, eyes rolled under the neighbor's rug!!! | 
| Come on! | 
| Come on! | 
| Come on! | 
| Come on! | 
| Killer! | 
| Levers Machines are introduced to you | 
| thriller! | 
| Oh ** th! | 
| The dude got into a quail, the ambulance won't pick up a f**k! | 
| Bald freak - punctured hands, ready to fuck even the dumbest bitch, | 
| But there is definitely a God - the killer is punished, a request to the residents - remove this meat ... | 
| Ahh, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ahh, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ahh, a bald man in tattoos. | 
| Ah-her. |