Max Korzh released a lyrical ballad "Yeyo Vinoy" ("Her Fault") that tells stories about Max's life, family, friends and patriotism. In this song Max says thank you to his fans and reminisces about the times when he had no money and how he couldn't be believe he'd actually become successful.
Stream the song - band.link/eevinoi
The eagles are in place
The whole world is melting from heat
I’m barely alive, barely alive in it
I’m taking a bath
Guys, answer me:
I met my dream girl
But it’s her fault, her fault
That I’m raving here
All hands on deck
House is on fire, storm begins
We send it to cities with lights and the sound of a moving truck
It’s kinda Institute of Arts we have here
We don’t do minimal, we make it hardcore
Headquarters with those who are ready to rise up
By the morning halfsleepy block sees me off
Grushevka has become too loud and tight for me
We move
Malinovka is hot during the summer
People are strolling through the parks
Weather is always good here
Sleep is gone
Night Minsk is loud, is calling, is scarring
Lots of girls are getting into a circle
Lots of girls, don’t be rude to them
And once I saw the one among them
All the guys go to the bottom, catch ‘em!
The eagles are in place
The whole world is melting from heat
I’m barely alive, barely alive in it
I’m taking a bath
Guys, answer me:
I met my dream girl
But it’s her fault, her fault
That I’m drunk as hell again
The wave takes over the hood
High five to each fan
To everyone who’s with us from the start
So much military as if it’s a parade, masquerade
But you’ll take the situation in if you’re adequate
I’m responsible for all of our dvizh
What’s up? How’s summer?
The city of friends and acquaintances, I’m saying hi all around
I’m glad to see you, friend
Kindling in your eyes
And if you supported me once
I owe you one
Minsk, for how many years I’ve stayed away from you
We patrol the streets in black BMW
Legs through the open hatch
Fireworks, ashes through the window
Telegram keeps alerting, kids have done something again
What’s to do about them? Mush for brains, madness
They opened the studio up and leaked the album, and whoa!
What are you doing, what the fuck
Demos are flying around the benches
From the park to student campus
Where parties fly, dorm is on fire
Light it up, it’s your time
Students, If I were you I’d send rockets up to space
Hey, close the door, the bass is evil
All inked up, no use at home
My people are humming the tune on the way
We go to the center for a visit
New wave till it’s dark, each explosion is a bullet
Babes are running by, thinking about their bodies
Dogs on a walk are chasing them
And we light everything up, like it’s Eurotour again
The eagles are in place
The whole world is melting from heat
I’m barely alive, barely alive in it
I’m taking a bath
Guys, answer me:
I met my dream girl
But it’s her fault, her fault
That I’m drunk again
I saw this girl when she was young
Stole her, took her home
I caused her pain, there was sugar, was salt
But her temper still bothers me
Wild rose, where did you come from?
Mom kept you safe at home, but that’s too much
Your girls are long drunk
You just enrolled and already dived into the books
Guys, she’s mine, get your hands off her
Baby, put on wedding gown, just make me a dad
I’m far from rich, but with you I’m clairvoyant
I’ll saddle luck up, where’s the ledge
There were times with no money
There were times we dreamt about getting on TV
Ate smoke when we had nothing to eat
But my babe always got food to the fridge
What else can you need?
Music for breakfast, lyrics for dinner
You had it the same way or even worse
Keep your nose, pull your shoelaces tighter
And push right through the wall, you don’t believe you’ll make it
I didn’t believe it either, but time has passed
I was just making my music and find my listener
We have mad movement here, it’s not a show
Sometimes I wake up, touch my face and think it’s all a dream
People ask how to make quick money
What business? What bets?
If you do it for the soul, you’ll get through the shell
If you do it with honor, your brothers will stay with you
The eagles are in place
The whole world is melting from heat
I’m barely alive, barely alive in it
I’m taking a bath
Guys, answer me:
I met my dream girl
But it’s her fault, her fault
That I’m drunk again
Minsk, come on!
Don’t sit at home, it’ll tear you up
Our trams haven’t been here in a while
I don’t need Wi-Fi to be connected
Come on, whatever one can do
We’ll ride the wave
What helped before doesn’t help anymore
We need to come up with something to break through their heads
Belarus is top, boys, get it up, get it up, get it up
Nemiga is flooded again
And happiness seems so far away
But no, no
Time is pulling its weight, guys are drinking down the stress, missing out on the interest
Believe, understand, learn
That we can do it ourselves
And If I were you I’d make moves
I was on it, I was, I was, I was, yeah