I'm not afraid of anything
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As much as I'm afraid of myself
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a thousand and one kinds of people
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I always threw it away without asking
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Yesterday won't go away
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My tomorrow never chooses a man
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Bitches can't feel no effort, bastard
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I thought it was indestructible, all my walls are damaged now
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If you didn't touch it, it wouldn't flow from my temples for years
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I thought all roads were the same, the seasons were always the same
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No, no, this is the hottest November
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It's like we were in July, your skin burned like ecstasy
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I counted, I counted, I counted how long it will take
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My black eye, my bad luck
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I've been hurt too many times
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I've been scribbled, my band-aid
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I always got up myself
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My word to you, my two eyes
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Let me get ahead, my wish is on my mind
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It's the creator, I suffered, I got up again look
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How did I rely on thin bits that I could not see large sums?
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No one else knew how to bandage my wound, "It will pass." |
he said but I broke up
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I'm stuck between your buildings like a slum but I'm always solid
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I have an unbreakable wall, now I have overcome the high mountains.
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“My ambition has given me so much.” |
then i lost those people
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I'm a man who speaks without getting stuck, but this time I forgot all the languages
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I was silent, silent, "Enough is enough." |
I said, I didn't open my mouth and take the risk
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Zahar remembers me pure, stay there for a while
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Thank god I'm not stuck with anyone
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Fuck man, "I'll prove it someday," I said, "don't worry about such vain people."
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I squeezed the patience stone, because if I explode, I will explode badly.
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"You didn't leave a scar on my dick, Aspo, because your music has no feeling." |
they said
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Don't think I swallowed those dirty words
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I'll be the one who eats your shit one by one
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My black eye, my bad luck
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I've been hurt too many times
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I've been scribbled, my band-aid
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I always got up myself
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My word to you, my two eyes
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Let me get ahead, my wish is on my mind
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It's the creator, I suffered, I got up again look
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(My black eye, my bad luck
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I've been hurt too many times
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I've been scribbled, my band-aid
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I always got up myself
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My word to you, my two eyes
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Let me get ahead, my wish is on my mind
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It is the creator, I suffered, I got up again, look) |