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Egoist

You switch me on and off
Just as you need it
All eyes on you, the main thing is you
Here comes your applause!
You made me feel like
I was part of your life, yes
The main thing is you, all eyes on you
But you are already in a relationship with yourself!
You don't need to leave the house
Always on an ego trip
What others feels is ridiculous
Even your reflection admires you!
 
Everything you do,
you do for your ego, ego
Because for you everyone aside from you is
only decoration, decoration
Because you float everywhere
Only you can appeal to you
Because the whole world spins around you,
around you and your ego, ego!
 
Ego, but karma strikes back!
Ego, what do you know about happiness?
Ego, Ego
Ego, Ego
 
Nothing is a must for you
Only your ego is a must
All eyes on you, the main thing is you
After-you-the-flood mode!
You really don't feel sorry for anything
Your loyalty is only yours
The main thing is you, all eyes on you
Only one can be the best
You don't have time for others
Full time job: Egoist
What do you are how others feel
Because you are busy with yourself
 
Everything you do,
you do for your ego, ego
Because for you everyone aside from you is
only decoration, decoration
Because you float everywhere
Only you can appeal to you
Because the whole world spins around you,
around you and your ego, ego!
 
Ego, but karma strikes back!
Ego, what do you know about happiness?
Ego, Ego
Ego, Ego
 
Hmm so nice, to take the love of others
Hmm so nice, no matters how that makes them feel
Hmm so nice, to take the love of others
Hmm so nice, no matters how that makes them feel
 
Ego, but karma strikes back!
Ego, what do you know about happiness?
Ego, Ego
Ego, Ego
 
Nobody comes close to you,
Because you are closest to yourself
But if you look into the mirror
And your world if full of rain
You game will never work out,
because you need love to win.
And then you are alone in your house of cards
And I pull my card out.
 

Dear Veronica

Dear Veronique, when you will read me
Dear Véronique, do not make fun
Dear Veronique, I would like to tell you
But I do not dare
 
Dear Veronique, if our two families
Were scrambled to death sometime
From the neighboring wall, through the grids
Me, I dream of you
 
And perched in the banches
Large magnolia dominating the park
I spent the summer watching you
 
Dear Veronique, when you will read me
Dear Véronique, do not make fun
Dear Veronique, I would like to tell you
But I do not dare
 
The night of St. John
The storm was choking me
I was looking for fresh under the veranda
When someone sang
 
Dear Veronique, your voice is troubled and tender
That night was singing my song
And I lost my mind hearing it
I fled the house
 
Since then I'm being watched, but
In my sleep
I touch your fingers, your hair undone
Your eyes a blueberry
 
Dear Veronique, the night I delirium
And the morning tears you off my arms
Dear Veronique, when you will read me
Do not laugh
 
At dawn, tomorrow
I'm leaving for a long time
I am sent very far
Less to work
What to forget you
 
Dear Veronique, when you will read me
Dear Véronique, do not make fun
Dear Veronique, I would like to tell you
But I do not dare
 
Dear Veronique, never will read
The poor letter of her lover
Dear Veronique, because I tear it
And throw it into the fire, and throw it into the fire, and throw it in
fire.
 
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Traveler

While I cross collapsed bridges
Where am I going to?
To somewhere resembling these broken pieces
I will proceed smoothly
 
Sometimes it's good to dive
Into the scenery I saw
 
Goodbye, let's meet again
Let me laugh until then
Without knowing when
Goodbye
 
Trembling through a freezing ascent
Where are we going to?
I will move on without knowing where
I will proceed smoothly
 
Sometimes it's good to take a break
Our scenery lies in our future
 
Goodbye, let's meet again
Let me laugh until then
Without knowing when
Goodbye
 
Constantly wrapped in a light
We will also walk again
To people from anywhere
'Hello'
 
Goodbye, let's meet again
Let me laugh until then
Without knowing when
Goodbye
 
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Resurrections

Something in me dies everyday;
the hour that flees carries me away
from time in the insonorous cataract,
health, love, dreams and joys.
 
Evoking these illusions of mine,
I think: “I’m not myself!” Why does, Senseless
Life itself, with its blows kill
my old self, after slow agonies?
 
I’m a stranger in my own eyes
a new dreamer, a pilgrim
that yesterday trod on flowers and today... thorns.
 
And at all times, my bewilderment is such
that before my next death, I imagine
that many times in life... I’ve died.
 
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I want a busty girlfriend

Girl, it's not in fashion to be thin
but more like to be like a cow
And Madonna makes it big who's a buxom.
And the thing is, girl, I don't feel like taking a bite
nor in the right, nor in the left,
So little stuff doesn't excite me.
 
Because, I want a busty girlfriend
a hunky girl, a chubby girl
I want a busty girlfriend
That when I hug her I don't cover her
Better to have excess than to have shortage.
 
Girl, if you want me to grope you
Go see a surgeon
This is solved with silicone.
And the thing is, girl, I want plentiful breasts
To attack without consideration
To get lost in your cleveage and make out.
 
And only that way, baby you'll have my love
And without a doubt baby, you'll figure out.
 
Girl, let your breast shadow me
and spill over the carpet
a couple of spilled tons.
And the thing is, girl, it will be an extraordinary pleasure
to do the closet jump
I want to do the starfish with enough space.
 
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She Laughs

Three o'clock in the morning, rain on the windshield
Radio distils a slow fade on gray skin
Oh no, I should never have left
Forgetting to tell him
A lot of things
 
Already ten minutes bored, a little too much of her
Quickly a phone, her number that I call
Oh no, it's crazy as I want
I do not know where I am
It rains a little
 
But she laughs
She does not care about anything we say
From me of all my follies
Because she does not like her
But she laughs, she laughs
She does not care about all my desires
Of my absence and my life
 
Because she does not like anyone but herself
 
Sidewalks make mirrors where lights are dying of boredom
Everything looks like these glossy black and gray photos
Oh no, the day comes and I'm scared
Must have been over an hour
And its still raining
 
Hello hello hello hello ?
Hello hello hello hello ?
 
But she laughs
She does not care about anything we talk about
From me of all my follies
Because she does not like anyone but herself
But she laughs, she laughs
She does not care about all my desires
Of my absence and my life
Because she does not like anyone but herself
 

Varvara Pavlovna

She's pretty, but for whom?
Who smiles at her?
Who writes to her about boredom?
Pretty, under her umbrella
on Nevsky prospekt.
Who will revive her?
The river Neva
flows away,
 
carrying her hope,
her little silk handkerchief.
 
Fear makes Varvara Pavlovna cry.
She just discovered pain,
at night when she prays for him not to die.
She pictures the men, the soldiers, the emperor.
 
There, one June evening
There, behind the Venetian blinds
I saw Varvara's groom
walk away.
 
Fear makes Varvara Pavlovna cry.
This bottomless depth
is her heart.
Varvara Pavlovna will not listen to her sisters anymore.
She loves silence and modesty.
 
Fear makes Varvara Pavlovna cry.
She just discovered pain,
at night when she prays for him not to die.
She pictures the men, the soldiers, the emperor.
 
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Yearning is a long road

Yearning is a long road
That begins and has no more end
Your leagues go 'round the world
But don't come back from where I came
 
Yearning is a long road
That begins and has no more end
Each day it has more distances
Pushing you away from me
 
So many were the times
That we cheated each other
Other times we missed each other
Without even perceiving
Even without [a] reason I want to tell you
Without intent
To see it all get lost
It hurts so much, so much
 
Yearning is a long road
It is neither good nor bad
I'll go on continuing always ahead
I never return,
I am the same like that.
 
Yearning is a long road
That today passes inside of me
I armed myself only with hopes
But I used toy bullets
 
So many were the times
That we cheated each other
Other times we missed each other
Without even perceiving
Even without [a] reason I want to tell you
Without intent
To see it all get lost
It hurts so much, so much
 
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Cherry Panpipe

I found a cherry branch and made a panpipe from it,
I made a marvelous panpipe at springtime.
I took music from the sky, I took lyrics from the Sun,
And that panpipe of cherry-tree I will bring to you.
 
Chorus:
Hey, you, cherry panpipe; It calls by the music of the sky,
It calls by the music of the sky, by the song of birds.
It plays all day long, your mother doesn't let you go,
Your mother doesn't let you go into the circle of sycamores.
 
You mother doesn't let you go, but the panpipe tears my heart,
But the panpipe tears my heart, it plays again and again.
Do you hear, the song was started, our song, our feast,
This is your twentieth spring is knocking on window.
 
[Chorus]
 
Open your window, let the Sun comes in to your house,
Let the Sun comes in to your house in the days of May.
Like the Sun to your home will come a not-married guy,
The guy will come and bring you a panpipe.
 
Call you panpipe, to the wedding, to the wedding with bread and salt,
Call you panpipe, call you panpipe by the song of birds.
Call you panpipe, call you panpipe, call everyone, cherry branch,
To the wedding, to the wedding, into the circle of sycamores.
 
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With Best Regards,
© Alexander Laskavtsev

Primitive

[Verse 1]
Profit, gang-gang, profit
First thought: always primitive; generating money is not difficult
Payday, dance like Billie Jean, hey, hey, illicit pleasure
Shy, I get emotional, I look at the sky, its patterns, hey
At every moment it's possible, but at every moment, the emoji cries
Only violence on the monitor, it affects kids but also monitors
Money demolishes the heart; when it's missing, it demolishes the ass
Don't suck for more nuggets, don't shit in my boots, there's no more toilet paper, shit
 
[Bridge]
Primitive, fuck I'm so primitive
Dead alive like Lady Di, I'm gonna make a billion, like P. Diddy.
Only clouds limit, I'm careful, there are kids who imitate me
You bastard, you're so finished, you deserve syphilis
 
[Verse 2]
Don't talk about evil when you've fucked up, when evil is done
What's up the tavern man, I'm gonna take Leffe till I shoot my bladder
Stop crying, it's pathetic, stop living in a tragedy
Aim for something other than the French unemployment insurance agency with the conso' in the Atemi
I'm doggin' synthetic slut in synthetic jogging, yeah
Synthetic product, synthetic false lashes, all synthetic except my atypical profile
Whatever the case, I'm peaceful, am I the only scholar in the VIP room?
I see rubies when we affiliate and the Mu continent in the Pacific, wow
Your ass turns like a handspinner, I write my destiny without ghostwriter
It clogs up at the drive when the dope circulates, I spit smoke, it makes crop circles (ouh, ouh)
What is this world we leave to our little sisters? A big dick on a Post-It
And embezzlement in headlines? Nah
I'm from the new civilization, you're gonna end up on the street, that's the best bullying
You'd forget your elevation but fuck this shit, I'm gonna work dry long before I'm thirty-seven
I am close to the masters with a Breitling, I only repeat the prophecy
 
[Bridge 2]
Primitive, I'm still too primitive, I eat animals
On your friends, I piss like a real Parisian
Vodka-Paquito to not fuck those clowns out of the big top
'Glober' eyes like Stabilo, it gobbles tails like Haribo
 
[Verse 3]
I master chemistry and alchemy, I'm in sashimi
All I have to do is think about your chick and that's it, to me your chick leads
I tackle to the throat, not to the ankle, I don't change any sides
I can't give up until I'm rich, I run after time, I walk fast (wow)
I want to fly away, right now, I'm vibrating low, I don't blame anyone, I'm the one who's delaying me
Either I make a million and get the hell out of here, or the CIA will sift me
I write this rap like a cry of rage, it smells like war as soon as I take the vote
In a way, even when I want to give love, she gets spasms (spasms, spasms).
 
[Outro]
Primitive, I am still too primitive (I am still too primitive)
Primitive (primitive)
Primitive, I am still too primitive (I am still too primitive)
Primitive (primitive), primitive (primitive)
 

Free

I haven't walked the earth barefoot for so long,
haven't loved, suffered, cried.
I'm a man of business (1) and don't you dream about anyone else,
the card has been put on the line.
 
Fate, oh fate, what have you done to me?
Worn me out like an unholy power.
One day I'll come with my head bowed in guilt
in the name of Father and Son.
 
Free day, day (2),
Free night, night
And I want so much to look into your eyes.
Free, it's raining, raining.
Free, the wind blows in my face (3).
And there's so much I need to tell you.
Maybe we should start it all anew?
 
I haven't asked permission from the bright water
From willows, from burches, from a ravine.
Why are you rescuing me from my sorrow,
you intoxicating and evil brew?
 
I haven't walked the earth barefoot for so long,
haven't slumbered on dew early.
In your eyes I surely look like a weirdo.
I probably won't change.
 
Free day, day (2),
Free night, night
And I want so much to look into your eyes.
Free, it's raining, raining.
Free, the wind blows in my face (3).
And there's so much I need to tell you.
Maybe we should start it all anew?
 
Free day, day
Free night, night
 
Free day, day (2),
Free night, night
And I want so much to look into your eyes.
Free, it's raining, raining.
Free, the wind blows in my face (3).
And there's so much I need to tell you.
Maybe we should start it all anew?
 
Free day, day
Free day, day
Free night, night
Free night, night
Free, it's raining, raining
Free
Wind blows in my face
Free
tears in your eyes
 
Free day, day
Free
Free night, night
Free
 
Free, it's raining, raining
Free
Wind blows in my face
Free
tears in your eyes
 
Free day, day
Free
Free night, night
Free
 
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Do you need me?

I'm sorry for being so unreasonable.
But I really can't be alone…
Please do not look the other way.
I have no idea what I should do anymore…
 
Living is painful, I can't see a reason in it anymore
Suspicion begets mosters, this vicious circle makes my chest tighten up
Trying to break out in vain, I'm disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!
Won't you embrace me now?
Do you need me?
 
I'm not needed, right? I'm not necessary, huh?
Hurting liars, and I myself am hurt again…
 
Do you realize what you are saying?
Take a good look at these with your own eyes!
I'm going crazy just by being with you.
You do not understand!
 
Living is painful, I can't see a reason in it anymore
Suspicion begets mosters, this vicious circle makes my chest tighten up
Trying to break out in vain, I'm disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!
Won't you embrace me now?
Do you need me?
 
It hurts to be alone now, everything makes me anxious
Surely, one day again… Ah, I can't keep silent…
 
Living is painful, I can't see a reason in it anymore
Suspicion begets mosters, this vicious circle makes my chest tighten up
Trying to break out in vain, I'm disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!
Won't you embrace me now?
Do you need me?
 
I'm not needed, right? I'm not necessary, huh?
Hurting liars, and I myself am hurt again…
It hurts to be alone now, everything makes me anxious
Surely, one day again… Ah, I can't keep silent…
 
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Angel

An angel sits on the roof
He looks down onto the streets
With a sharp pencil he writes down everything
Nothing can be missed out
 
When it's about to rain
He descends a couple of floors
But you will never know
That he is with us in the living room
 
If I saw him
I'd ask him one little question:
“What is my lot in life?”
I'd take him for a short walk
If I saw him
I'd ask him one little question:
“What is my lot in life?”
And why does life hang by a thread?
 
The skies cry
The water-spouts are full of tears
He says that means that he has to go
He bids goodbye from the skyscrapers
He has his own runway
I hope that one day he will want me by his side
 
If I saw him
I'd ask him one little question:
“What is my lot in life?”
I'd take him for a short walk
If I saw him
I'd ask him one little question:
“What is my lot in life?”
And why does life hang by a thread?
 
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You dance, dance, dance

The wind would make love with the sand
In a castle of stars.
The moon would walk along [with] the waves
Her flame sweet and pale.
 
And our hearts were at high-tide,
The heart ready to sing.
We felt so good one against the other
That we began to dance.
 
We danced all alone on the beach
And I keep this image...
Until the rising of the day
You dance, dance, dance, dance in my nights
And will always dance.
 
There were neither tracks nor music
At the ocean's prom,
But I heard some symphonic pages
In the violins of the wind.
 
We danced all alone on the beach
And I keep this image...
Until the rising of the day
You dance, dance, dance, dance in my nights
And will always dance.
 
My memories,
Our memories are photos,
Words without future.
You are so far,
You are too far. You could
Never come back to me.
 
I love you and I hate you,
Then I love you and I hate you, then I love you...
You[,] hate and love..
You dance, dance, dance, dance in my nights
And will always dance.
 

Tista

Við erum ljónynjur forynjanna Reykjavíkurdætur
Valkyrjur foringjanna þekkið þessar rætur .Dínamíska dúóið, þú og við
betra skiptum lið en að snúa við. Innblásnar af fortíðarsyndum
við undir þér kyndum, trúðu mér við myndum eður í aldingarði, spmámaðurinn
sagði og lagið okkur línurnar, vaxiði vagínurnar.
Ætlum að ónidda, reykjavíkursódóma takiði til fótanna.
 
Andsettar af rímum ógn á okkar tímum
rappkonukvendi búnar mæk í hendi
rífum kjaft með okkar rímnaflæði
það leggur enginn í okkar kvennmanskvæði
því reykjavíkur dætur
eiga þessar nætur
 
Ó 101, Þegar tungurnar tæta og allir fara að æpa, heltekur mig djúpstæður
leiði, helli í mig meiri mjöði, svarta solla er kominn aftur stærri en á fenrisúlfi er
hennar kjaftur, kraftur
enginn maður meiri svo þegið því ég andardrátt ykkar heyri., ég er ekki ein
úlfynja við erum töluvert fleiri.
 
Ég er skynvera, úlfynja, forvitið frík. Sveiflandi makkanum í Reykjavík.
Reykjandi heit í einni flík. Reynslurík, gjörólík, dramatískaren dínamít.
Litríkari en hver árstíð, gulur, rauður, grænn og blær. Svartur hvítur. Geri hlutina
uppá mínar eigin spýtur. Ég er indjánahöfðinginn, þarf ekki að kynna hann inn.
Ég fæddist með 17 rokkstig, ætla ekki að stilla mig. ertu að skynja mig? Tilfinna
er komin til að trylla þig!!!
 
Ég vil veita mér það skáldaleyfi að víkja frá, tek róandi í töfluformi og
trúi á stjörnuspá. orðin mín álög, kveðandi rýmur á nornadulmáli. heit er
orðin að báli þú veist við erum úr stáli, hrein mey skiptir ekki máli, hitnum
bara meira, brennum ekki ái! blótandi blindandi losna ég úr hlekkjunum
með glimmerið í munninum og naglaförin í lófunum! Ekki að fíla þetta
svefnherbergisdjammsesjón, kvenhormón með ambissjón að performa í
kaldalón. Þarf ekki medífer eins og Salómón því ég er kama kama kamílíón!
 
Í blikká renna baugar, í smásjá hvísla taugar
Smásjór og fjöll, glitrandi köll, hús og ein höll
og svo allir þeir sem breyst hafa´í drauga
Ég er í stíu. Og ég man eftir kvöldinu sem stjórnin féll,
eftir bálinu sem brann og dansinn í kring
hring eftir hring eftir hring. VANHÆF RÍKISSTJÓRN!
Von og bón um skilning, um að
Nú er kominn tími. Kominn tími. Löngu kominn tími
Við höfum valdið höfum vonina, flettum loksins ofan af
kvótakóngaklíku. Við ætlum ekki að sökkva í þetta sýki
Við viljum sanngjarnt réttarríki
Við ætlum ekki að sökkva í þetta sýki
Að ríkisstjórnin falli eða víki. Köllum þessu kalli!
Við göngum ekki í gildrurnar. Gapandi með grænar glyrnurnar
Við erum rödd andspyrnunnar.
 
Sæll Bjarni B, hér er Sigmundur D
mættir! til að græða meira fé
kominn í killer grúv, 39 uppsagnir á RÚV, gott múv
stjórnum fjölmiðlum, stjórnum hugsunum.
Enginn fær að vita hvað við bardúsum.
ég er með nýja markaðshugmynd fyrir Geysi
ég oní honum hótel reisi
ég veit hvernig ég græði ég Vatnajökul bræði
vatnsaflið virki og álverin styrki
Hver þarf Björk, Þórsmörk og Sigurrós
viltu ekki frekar kaupa þér coke í áldós
Seljum vatnið til Neslé, fáum 10.000 kr í veskeð
lækka bensínskatta, græði slatta
engar stelpur ná að stoppa mig með því að rappa
'Bulldoza listina, bomba náttúruna styrki bankana, geri sjálfan mig að forstjóra,
ég á jeppa fjóra og villu stóra, í flóóórida, ég ownidda'
peningar, peningar vúhú, menning, menning búhú...
 
Ég rúlla um göturnar með taumlaust flæði
Þarf ekk'að borgí fokking stöðumæli
ég er alltaf niðrí bæ. ég er alltof fokking flæ
Nærist bará rusli eins og Krua Thai
Reykjavíkur borg í ljósum logum
undan skíta, funky, rúnkara og marða orðum
frá stelpuskottum, með perraglottum og bæjarrottum í rauðum sokkum
Flæðið berst eins og blóð í bindi bundum, fundum gramm í öllum húsasundum
stundum þarf að segja sannleikan. Því ég reyki ekki gras, ég fíla bara metangas.
Ég borða ekki hass ég fæ mér frekar vatnsglas og ég
meika ekki Flass svo ég hlusta bará Kvennaþras
Stöðumælamörður, láttu mig í friði því ég er umhverfisvæn og ætla stúta þessu
liði...ratata bitch!
 
ég er stærri en orð fá lýst, það sem ekki má, ég geri það víst
rímnalæti, ég er í fyrsta sæti. Ég er svo sæt að þú gætir
fengið femínístablæti
sælgæti, dreymir- barefþú gætir
og komdu þá að kveðast á, þá skal ég þér sýna
að kveldúlfur er kominn í kjerlinguna mína!
sem gerir mig svo helvíti fríska, lifandi, tifandi, sataníska
heldur þú að þú sért eitthvað fyrir mig?
ég er alltof stór fyrir þig, komin til að roðfletta þig
það er eldur í mér fer að hitna BRENNUR! Því ég er hér
og ég fíla þegar hárið leikur í blænum
 
Ég er stormsveipur úr vesturbænum
Reykjavík, ég er svar við ykkar bænum
Feyki ykkur með mér í einum grænum
Við hænum alla að okkur er við stígum á stokk
Því þessi rappkonuflokkur er svo fokking mikið rokk
Æj úps ég sagði aftur fokk en þú mátt ekki fá sjokk Margrét Erla Maack.
Því hver er ber að baki nema systur eigi
Er í systralegi ekki systralagi
Þjóðin heldur ekki þvagi yfir þessu lagi
Mér nægir ekki að eiga borg og bæi
Ég vil heiminn segðu nú að þú fílir blæinn!
 
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If she's not there

The room is empty and she's not there
The night is long and never ends
In the mirror there's an image
of a man already fed up with life
 
Freedom
What's it for
if she's not there
Freedom to live
to love her
Her---
i'd like
finding in me the strength that I don't have,
to still keep on living
even if she's not there.
 
time passes and doesn't come back
dreams come to life and then they die
Everything renews
but not for me since now I'm alone.
 
Freedom
What's it for
if she's not there
Freedom to live
to love her
Her...
i'd like
finding in me the strength that I don't have,
to still keep on living
even if she's not there.
 
Freedom
What's it for
if she's not there
Freedom to live
to love her
Her...
i'd like
finding in me the strength that I don't have,
to still keep on living
even if she's not there.
 
i'd like
finding in me the strength that I don't have,
to still keep on living
even if she's not there.
 
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Winter Scene of the Tsugaru Strait

When I stepped off the night train from Ueno
Aomori Station was covered in snow
The northbound travelers were all silent
Just hearing the roaring sound of the sea
Then I boarded the ferry all by myself
In tears looking at seagulls freezing in the cold
A winter scene of the Tsugaru Strait
 
Look, that's Cape Tappi, at the northern end
A stranger said pointing towards there
I wiped the windowpane fogged by my breath
But I could only see something hazy far away
Goodbye dear, I'm going back to my hometown
The howling wind shook my heart to bring me to tears
A winter scene of the Tsugaru Strait
 
Goodbye dear, I'm going back to my hometown
The howling wind shook my heart to bring me to tears
A winter scene of the Tsugaru Strait
 

WAYTA

[Intro]
What's up, hey, what are you talking about?
What are you talking about? What are you talking about? What are you talking about?
What are you talking about? (What are you talking about)
 
[Chorus]
What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Knowledge is in silence
You're naked, you're broke, you're my prey, you're my food
I throw the money away, and then you dance
There's no coincidence, shut the fuck up, I'm the one who thinks
 
[Unique Verse]
I understand your need to exist, but when you open it it's ugly
Understand our need to excise you; your French is scaring
Stay still hands in pockets; you talk too much, don't say it's the weed
You're really lost, that's not bluff; is that really semen or blush? Blush
For you no redemption
I'm gonna swell your lymph nodes, all without pretense
Bastard if you're in the groove, I can deviate from my mission
Always the same ambition, since post-bac admission
When I rap I know I dumb myself down; my dick in your mouth stammers
I don't do it for 'did you tell me', nah, but for Matuidi's salary (charo!)
I speak of love and freedom; to each bill I say 'thank you' (thank you)
On your case I'm not going to talk; I smoke the joint, I go back to hibernate
Your fucking slut left you, that fucking cop slapped you
In the back of the restless class; to detail you twisted
All that shit hidden up your ass: this fucking theme I can't take it anymore
Don't talk about it anymore or I'll fuck you, even if it's to make a hit
 
[Chorus]
What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Knowledge is in silence
You're naked, you're broke, you're my prey, you're my food
I throw the money away, and then you dance
There's no coincidence, shut the fuck up, I'm the one who thinks
What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Knowledge is in silence
You're naked, you're broke, you're my prey, you're my food
I throw the money away, and then you dance
There's no coincidence, shut the fuck up, I'm the one who thinks
What are you talking about ?
 
[Outro]
Speaking up is sacred; you rap your shitty life and then
With that you won't pay for the crib; we'll surround you with chalk
Find a job, stop scratching, talk about things other than brothers
For the prepared end of the world; and for your shit you dare say to me: 'You're not ready'
What are you talking about?
 

Rage

[Chorus]
I wish I could make peace with you, with me
Yeah, but no, my pet peeve doesn't give me enough space
I'm you, you're me, I even got out of your mother
We come out of the same shit and yet you attack me
I'll melt your fat, I'll find your address
Show you my address when I sing Mass
We'll say in the press that it's because of the misery
That we were savages, hostages to the shipwreck
 
[Verse 1]
Teenagers without a marker, adults who are too bitter
They're all over me, it's a party, I insult them, it's shit
They thought I was a clown, they thought I was crazy
For the record: I make more money than you, my nympho
I don't need a math-info license. I don't work
I stay quiet, I don't scum, I stay under the sheet, like KKK
When I get up, I want to kill them, I want to fuck them in the alley
Fuck a duel, I'm gonna shit on them like a seagull
I'm gonna stab them at Moët, explode on the bar, I pull a spliff
And smile, my heart is black and rotten, I love the evening
There's less people, there's my weed, there's my girlfriend, there's my dick
There's my girlfriend, Vald's got the bomb, bom-bom-bomb.
Well, come on, you're unlucky: you're not handsome, you have no money
You're horny, you're a shame, so you're acting like a son of a bitch
I hope you pray to Jesus when the screw breaks your ass
On your grave, I piss on it, undertaker asks who you are
I've got rage, I'm learning to satisfy it, start fast
Running, to your rescue, no one's gonna run
 
[Chorus]
I wish I could make peace with you, with me
Yeah, but no, my pet peeve doesn't give me enough space
I'm you, you're me, I even got out of your mother
We come out of the same shit and yet you attack me
I'll melt your fat, I'll find your address
Show you my address when I sing Mass
We'll say in the press that it's because of the misery
That we were savages, hostages to the shipwreck
 
[Bridge]
(Sinking hostages, sinking hostages)
Shut the fuck up, I've got rage, I'm drowning my rage in the drug
In rum, in your mother, in money, what's up the million
I got rage, I got rage, I got rage
 
[Verse 2]
What do you think? I'm not gonna let go; on the cross, I'll be shot
Hella ready, I'm torn off; calm down, I'll write you a check
Either shave your pussy, or smash your head
To ruin you, I get busy, I put my clothes back on and I remind myself
I have to get back to my stuff; for a bill, you skate
For a bill, suck my dick; there's only to deny that you apply yourself
Wait, I have something to say: 'I love you, bitch, you attract me
I still have finger on your clit, I think your pussy is clickbait'
I wake up in my Xantia, not in new Bugatti
I remember them the old-fashioned way, when smiling was easier
When dying was scaring me, when Forrest Gump broke my heart
I think I'm gonna take one more drink, I'm tired of dreaming about murder
I got rage and I'll have it until I'm free, I'll got rage until I'm drunk
Ask me for a cigarette this if you want to disappear quickly
 
[Chorus]
I wish I could make peace with you, with me
Yeah, but no, my pet peeve doesn't give me enough space
I'm you, you're me, I even got out of your mother
We come out of the same shit and yet you attack me
I'll melt your fat, I'll find your address
Show you my address when I sing Mass
We'll say in the press that it's because of the misery
That we were savages, hostages to the shipwreck
 

If this isn't love...

A week went by that you're not sad and bored anymore
Now you feel very pretty - before you didn't feel [so] divine
But I'm here healing your heart
because you don't deserve to suffer anymore
 
I want you to remember everything that you have dreamed of
I want you to forget about the men who have hurt you
I want to surrender the world to you since you give me Heaven
Because you are everything that takes the fear away
and I'm dying to have you next to me
 
I want to love you
I want to dream
I want to be with you like the air to breathe
I want to feel
And to be next to you
Because you were always the reason I've had to exist
 
If this isn't love I don't want to love )*
Because when you're with me nothing else matters )**
If this isn't love I don't want to love
Because if you're not with me, I can't be free as a bird )***
I just want to be able to heal your feelings
May you be my night and I'll be your sunrise
To make every moment unforgettable
I will be your friend who causes you to forget the past.
 
I want you to remember everything you dreamed of
I want you to forget about the men who have hurt you
I want to surrender the world to you since you give me Heaven
Because you are everything that takes the fear away
And I'm dying to have you next to me
 
I want to love you
I want to dream
I want to be with you like the air to breathe
I want to feel
And to be next to you
Because you were always the reason I've had to exist
 
If this isn't love I don't want to love
Because when you're with me nothing else matters
If this isn't love I don't want to love
Because if you're not with me, I can't be free as a bird
I know that God made you especially for me
Our past was bad, but now I am here
You are next to me
And I regret the nights I wasted searching...
in other lips for what made me fall in love with you one day
 
If this isn't love I don't want to love
Because when you're with me nothing else matters
If this isn't love I don't want to love
Because if you're not with me, I can't be free as a bird
If this isn't love I don't want to love
Because you are the reason that I can dream
 
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The song without sound

Without you, die
Without you, life cannot be
You left, I'm incomplete boy
 
Its not cold nor warm
Its not black nor white
You left, I'm incomplete boy boy
You left, I'm exhausted
You left, I'm incomplete
 
Its not cold nor warm
Its not black nor white
They killed you1, I was left confused boy boy
You left, I'm exhausted
They killed you, I'm incomplete
 
Tears of the eye became dry
From the life of the mines
Let it be night already
No more sounds from the mountain and the highland
It doesn't become bright
 
They killed you, I was left confused boy boy
They killed you, I'm incomplete
You left, I'm exhausted
 
No more sounds from the mountain and the highland
It doesn't become the light of paradise
They killed you, I was left confused boy boy
They killed you, I'm incomplete
They killed you, I'm exhausted
 
  • 1. 'Tu kuştin' doesn't indicate who killed the person, it could be he, she or they
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When I Touch You Woman

Already I don't know how to live with you;
I don't want you as a friend;
I don't want to continue so:
a game of your caprices.
 
For want to continue to love you?
For want do I continue to desire?
So that a crazy love
that I want, that I don't want?
 
I gave all; I gave you
my way of loving you.
Simply I already don't know
what to do to pleasure you.
When you feel yourself [a] woman
there is no affection to give you.
When I feel you, woman...
 
What I would give to have
your affections each day
and to love you with pleasure
each time you are mine
What I would give to have to know
that never would lose you.
 
I cannot see the way
that separates me from you.
I can't live with you,
I can't live without you.
 
What I would give to have
your affections each day
and to love you with pleasure
each time you are mine
What I would give to have to know
that never would lose you.
 
I cannot see the way
that separates me from you.
I can't live with you,
I can't live without you.
 
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Janken Jump! Fiveman

Janken jump turns well(gutto guu*)
Janken jump little(chotto choki*) tears but
A flash(patto paa*) big smile then Genki up
Janken jump yeah Fiveman
 
SOS, someone is calling for help
Waiting you to come.
To say 'I love you'
We were born.
To seek the true comrades
I've got to go (I've got to go)
I've got to go (to go)
Time never stops
I've got to go (I've got to go)
I've got to go (to go)
Right now, right now guu choki paa
 
Janken jump turns well
Janken jump little tears but
A flash big smile then Genki up
Janken jump yeah Fiveman
 
'Heart is always' (Janken jump)
'Ready, OK' (Janken jump)
'Don't hesitate' (Janken jump)
'Can't go, go, go, I've got to go'
 
Three, Two, One, someone is having
dangerous thoughts,
Targetting your tomorrow.
No, no, no, say 'no'
til the very end of your day.
Just shout it out
I've got to go (I've got to go)
I've got to go (to go)
Chance never comes twice
I've got to go (I've got to go)
I've got to go (to go)
 
Janken jump turns well
Janken jump little tears but
A flash big smile then Genki up
Janken jump yeah Fiveman
 
Janken jump turns well
Janken jump little tears but
A flash big smile then Genki up
Janken jump yeah Fiveman
 
Janken jump turns well
Janken jump little tears but
A flash big smile then Genki up
Janken jump yeah Fiveman
 
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As if you were with your love with me

As if you were with your love with me
I sometimes hear the wind singing your affection.
Your charm speaks to me from the trees
towards the clouds, that perhaps from you
greetings bring to me.
 
When the sun at midday kisses me
can only the kiss from you be.
My hands they search for you,
as if you were with me.
 
As if you were with your love with me.
I sometimes name the days after you
let me carry colorful summer dreams
in a land, where no farewell separates us
and no one knows [us].
 
When the sun at midday kisses me
can only the kiss from you be.
My hands they search for you
as if you were with me.
 
When the sun at midday kisses me
can only the kiss from you be.
My hands they search for you
as if you were with me.
 

Everyday

Every day she does the exact same thing
She shakes me awake at six in the morning
She gives me a punctual smile
And kisses me with her minty fresh lips1
 
Every day she says it's so that I take care of myself
And that stuff all women say
She says that she'll be waiting on me for dinner
And kisses me with her coffee-stained lips
 
Every day I just think about being able to quit
By midday I just think about saying no
Then I think about the life ahead of me
And I shut up my bean-filled mouth
 
Six p.m. as to be expected
She gets up and waits for me at the gate
She says that she's madly craving a kiss
And she kisses me with her passionate lips
 
Every night she tells me not to roll away
At midnight she swears eternal love
And she squeezes and nearly suffocates me
And she bites me with her terror-stricken lips
 
  • 1. These last lines of every stanza are quite plainly 'her mouth of mint/coffee/beans/passion/terror'; not sure how to best get these into English
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IdntknwwhoamI

[Intro]
It's not just about the vibe, it's more than that, bro
V.A.L.D. scatter you, my ends on your taste buds (hoy)
For the children and for the grandfathers (eh)
 
[Verse 1]
I'm aligned, no need for therapy (nah)
They all want to die, they ask me, 'Why are you happy?' (how)
I roll a joint then (hey), and then it's gone (hey)
Everywhere the devil's lurking (hey); you're selling rugs (eh)
I see my soul and it's not worse; I want the truth, the 'that is'
My interview in the Sept à Huit; what's the problem bitch?
I come out of a lethargic state; I get in her pussy it's magic
Talk well about zombies, it's my clique, we take care of the details and apply, wow
I'm like more and more, you're like less and less
I got something extra, you got points off
I put my fists in you, behind the display case
Saddam Hussein says to me: 'I am God; you introduce yourself'
 
[Chorus]
Me? I don't know who I am, all I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
 
[Verse 2]
V.A.L.D., I want to ride these dumbasses down there
They don't even have a taz, they only swallow PEZ in balls
They don't even make rap, they only dance the kizomba
They talk about trap, house they don't have: in short, let's say they have pain
It's not Arizona, so I'm cutting Arizona.
So that I love them differently than horizontally
Fool, I'm not reasonable, stop printing the records we don't read them
I was smart before I was jailable
I have clear ideas in my black knit
Vomit in your Clio 4, I lose what I was told in class
I move like an ectoplasm, no pectoral jolt
I pack Cleopatra and I find the seven compasses
 
[Chorus]
Me? I don't know who I am, all I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
 
[Verse 3]
At your gigs for fun, I take out the pen to take you away
I'm watching rear-view mirror to park, I live my life I can narrate it
I've hurt and I'm sorry, but I'm gonna eat and stuff myself
As long as you're drooling, I can wash myself with it
If God wants I lift more pallets, if I want I buy more joints, without doggy style but I leave the planet at ease, c'mon
V.A.L.D. remember these four letters well, I
Throw my mouse on those fags, I roll a joint, I break a can (ahah)
Like Jul, I'm talking about the details, I'm not being crazyYou're just cattle, I take the cup and the medals
I make money, I scrap metal, I put my differences in order
Butter in my spinach and gold on my scales (bzzz, bzzz)
What's new?
 
[Chorus]
Me? I don't know who I am, all I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
What? Me? I don't know who, I'm everything I love
Smoking weed, making money, avoid suicide, fuck them all (eh, eh)
 
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Carefree

By God .. Lover .. By God
By God .. Lover .. By God
 
My heart is a lover, by God!
My heart is a lover, by God!
My heart is a lover, by God!
A lover by God!
 
My heart is a lover, by God!
My heart is a lover, by God!
My heart is a lover, by God!
I swear to God!
 
My love ... my love ... my love ...
 
Ever since I have worn this crown of love
My heart has become carefree,
from this world, my heart has become free
 
My heart has become carefree,
from this world,
my heart has become free
 
Ever since I have worn this crown of love
My heart has become carefree,
from this world, my heart has become free
 
The wires of my heart have all shattered
The fireflies of my dreams have gone missing from the night
The wires of my heart have all shattered
The fireflies of my dreams have gone missing from the night
The wires of my heart have all shattered
The fireflies of my dreams have gone missing from the night
Dreams have set up a camp in my eyes
 
My heart has become carefree,
from this world, my heart has become free
My heart has become carefree,
from this world, my heart has become free
 
I went around the world but stopped at you
Even the skies bow before you
 
Let me read the discourse of your liking
For this is what the religion of love preaches
My heart is now guarded by you
 
My heart has become carefree,
from this world
my heart has become free
 
My heart has become carefree,
from this world
my heart has become free
 
My love, carefree carefree
My love, carefree carefree
My love, carefree carefree
 
My heart is a lover, by God!
My heart is a lover, by God!
My heart is a lover, by God!
A lover by God!
 
My heart is a lover, by God!
My heart is a lover, by God!
My heart is a lover, by God!
I swear to God!
 
This is the translator's own work and must be cited during reproduction.
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I Entertain

[Intro]
Hey, Vald! Hey, Vald! You didn't say 'hello'! Hey, Vald! I'm right here! Hey, I said 'hello'! Eh oh, I'm here *bum*
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh.
No time to make you look pretty when the iron bleats, beh-eing
Beh-eing, beh-eing, beh-eing
 
[Chorus]
It makes me crazy, every day, all these people, I have to entertain (hey)
For money, for smiles, I entertain
Don't think it's easy, you gotta think about it, man
But quiet, I have scientific degree like Jean-Pierre Seck
Ouuuh, I'm coming fine, it smells like fresh grass (yeah, I'm coming fine)
Don't be such a wuss, look what your 'gambelles' take
Baw-baw-baw, you're not even dead, we bury you as is (as is)
Cut the crap, you're gonna get life, eh
 
[Verse 1]
I hurt them, yet they come back
Because I do them too much good when I entertain
I have come to work great wonders
I'm out of here, I'll leave you in your full Pampers (hey)
Ouuuh, too hardcore for hertzian tape (hey)
Ouuuh, sometimes, too hardcore for the Internet (hey)
Ouuuh, all this money, I intercept
For that, I entertain, I don't wait for grandpa's complain (no, no)
I act before the cancer stops me (chemo)
Grey Goose, Diplo, no great Heineken
We're not gonna get bored (shoryuken)
Why are you trying to temper us? (Huh?)
I'm gonna make a million without a bun and a headband (hey)
I'm gonna get cute without airplay (oh)
V.A.L.D., Sullyvan is in this shit
I got cop's face when I get there, I want to see all the hands in the air, yo
 
[Bridge]
Ouuuh, ouuuh
Ouuuh, ouh-ouh
No time to make you look pretty when the iron bleats, beh-eing
Beh-eing, beh-eing, beh-eing
 
[Bridge 2]
I entertain, I entertain, I entertain (ouuuh)
I entertain, I entertain, I entertain (ouuuh)
I entertain, j'entertain, j'entertain (I entertain)
I entertain, I entertain, I entertain
 
[Verse 2]
My ass is in the starting block, I'm always ready
I take you by surprise, breath blocked like an asthmatic without his sprays
For these great whores, I have great serflexes
The Bercy date on the circled calendar (July 15)
You say shit; I write strange verses
For a better world, I got bomb: Amy Anderssen (braaa)
You're soft as an acorn in a hurry
And in the blur like braided whites
 
[Chorus]
It makes me crazy, every day, all these people, I have to entertain (hey)
For money, for smiles, I entertain
Don't think it's easy, you gotta think about it, man
But quiet, I have scientific degree like Jean-Pierre Seck
Ouuuh, I'm coming fine, it smells like fresh grass (yeah, I'm coming fine)
Don't be such a wuss, look what your 'gambelles' take
Baw-baw-baw, you're not even dead, we bury you as is (as is)
Cut the crap, you're gonna get life, eh
 
[Outro]
I entertain, I entertain, I entertain
I entertain, I entertain, I entertain
I entertain, I entertain, I entertain
I entertain, I entertain, I entertain
 
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Born cursed

Vuk
Wake me up
Wake up that child in me
Who lives only
When he get drunk
 
Dragana
Wake me up
Without you my life don't worth
I'm listening my hert
It's almost broken
 
Vuk
Who I am lying?
That I won't be drunk
When you come to me
 
Dragana
You are lying yourself
And full of anger again
Because I'm not coming
 
Vuk
I'm losing my mind when I'm with you
When we making love
my thoughts are stopped
they says that we are like Bini and Clayde
...
You are crazy like me baby
Your jealous
Big as city baby
We are making problems
Good day baby
Good day baby
 
Dragana
And this night I don't know where are you
Who knows that?
And this night bedroom is empty drunk
They says that you are seeing
with other girls
And my vains are full of wine
You are here somewhere around dawn
You don't have answers
On my questions
Your looks are suspicious
And that I'm not yours
Now you are talking to everyone
 
Vuk
Who I am lying?
That I won't be drunk
And this night full of anger
Because you are not coming
 
Dragana
You are lying yourself
Like I don't know you
You are tied with pain
Kiss me and go away
You are born cursed
You are born cursed
 
Vuk
Your lips are full of love
Mine are full of pain
While I'm watching you without sign
You are cutting my life on half
Your body is symphony
And melodies are dancing
Because you are life
Which gives life
To this white corpes
 
Dragana
And this night I don't know where are you
Who knows that?
And this night bedroom is empty drunk
They says that you are seeing
with other girls
And my vains are full of wine
You are here somewhere around dawn
You don't have answers
On my questions
Your looks are suspicious
And that I'm not yours
Now you are talking to everyone
 
Vuk
Who I am lying?
That I won't be drunk
And this night full of anger
Because you are not coming
 
Dragana
You are lying yourself
Like I don't know you
You are tied with pain
Kiss me and go away
You are born cursed
 

Out of tune

[Intro]
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
 
[Verse 1]
I am not a writer, I am more than a simple mind
I multiply the loaves, I don't call it, I know it's coming
They call me 'V.A.L.D.' I've been breastfeeding this shitty rap
I don't think I'm ever gonna stop, I'm cutting the wafer with a sword
Lots of filters, lots of effects, you don't got rhymes, no text
No thong, no ass, no peace, so no war
If you don't do it, I do; if you don't know it, I do
Like I came out of H.E.C., on the detector, the sock
I got the combos, the recipe, I promise, I won't touch your sister
I still love you in doggy style, I still love you in secret
Fuck, my heart's on my hand, I smell the flowers of evil
I can still smell the smell of the thing, I duck the morning light
I know what's waiting for me, she says, 'Think of me if you have the time'
I only see her once a year like the Sidaction prime
 
[Pre-chorus]
I have a view on the bulduing, I'm no longer sentimental
You saw me go outside, my lungs almost black
On the way to fuck mothers like Monday morning, Sunday evening
Don't listen to me, if you prefer your cashier rap that doesn't sell
 
[Chorus]
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
D.G.A.F to misplace my buzz, to burst my buzz
To make fast songs, I kept her thong, yeah, yeah, yeah
D.G.A.F to misplace my buzz, to burst my buzz
To make fast songs, I kept her thong, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
 
[Verse 2]
NQNT as SCART, Sullyvan rapping too spiritual
I no longer smoke everyday, it makes my mind too narrow
Fuck your mothers, I will deliver myself; all this money, I deserved it
I have gold record, I have pedigree, you only have dead, you're expired
I can stop but I keep going, for the turn-up, I contribute
Give me up, I'll reconfigure, I'll leave you the pussy in jam
Always a drama while we simulate, we do not live on the same longitude
Mashallah, brother, for your long studies; if need be, dawg there's my nest egg
I come in bullet, arms dealer, Poliakov, Redbull, Mirinda
Don't smoke the continental gum, rap more make less kizomba
You slut, we caught you in the act, rap satured by larges bitches
I put the light on dirty balance, next album, I want 600k
 
[Pre-refrain]
I have a view of the timent-bâ, I'm no longer sentimental
You saw me go out the door, my lungs almost black.
On the way to fuck mothers like Monday morning, Sunday evening
Don't listen to me, if you prefer your cashier rap that doesn't sell
 
[Pre-chorus]
I have a view on the bulduing, I'm no longer sentimental
You saw me go outside, my lungs almost black
On the way to fuck mothers like Monday morning, Sunday evening
Don't listen to me, if you prefer your cashier rap that doesn't sell
 
[Chorus]
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
D.G.A.F to misplace my buzz, to burst my buzz
To make fast songs, I kept her thong, yeah, yeah, yeah
D.G.A.F to misplace my buzz, to burst my buzz
To make fast songs, I kept her thong, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
 
[Outro]
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
 

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