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INSPACE - Кроме твоего лица (Except for your face) ft. Три дня дождя (TDD) (English Translation) Lyrics[Verse 1: INSPACE]
Why the fuck am I groping this bitch in an alleyway
Who’s out here searching for something new? (What you looking for?)
I’m exotic dust, and all my virtues
Fit into vodka, a sharp tongue
I’ve got bad news: you think too fucking loud
I’m way too fucked up, someone pass me a light
I’ve got bad news, baby
Seconds cut like blades under the blanket
[Chorus: Три дня дождя & INSPACE]
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
Look around, I’m so fucking
Tired of everything and everyone around me
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
Look around, I’m so fucking
Tired of everything and everyonе around me
Except your face
[Verse 2: Три дня дождя]
Aftеr sleepless nights, I just can’t take it anymore
Your empty eyes, your empty eyes
This won’t make me stronger, I won’t be writing anymore:
“How the fuck does the earth still carry you? How the fuck does the earth still carry you?”
All year round, I keep tying a noose for myself
But I won’t fucking give up, so I scream to the whole block:
“I’m not alone, vortioxetine's got my back”
I won’t fucking give up, so I scream to the whole block:
[Bridge: Три Дня Дождя]
“Forgive me, mama
Forgive me, papa”
Familiar scent of sandalwood (Sandalwood, scandals)
[Chorus: Три дня дождя, INSPACE]
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
Look around, I’m so fucking
Tired of everything and everyone around me
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
Look around, I’m so fucking
Tired of everything and everyone around me
Except your face
[Outro: INSPACE]
Broke-ass crowd, custom rags
Paycheck’s a joke, vodka with lemonade
Flirting at the entrance, sketchy ass pills
Moving place to place, I’m so fucking tired
Broke-ass crowd, custom rags
But I wouldn’t give a single day to anyone
Empty talk, fucking whoever’s around
Right now, it’s just the vodka with lemonade talking
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
Except your face