Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Будни, artist - Ideя Fix.
Song language: Russian language
Будни(original) |
Everyone says that you are an alien. |
Gone all to hell |
In this no sense |
They are all stuck. |
You are doing the opposite, |
And in the blogs they write, you — an empty space. |
Be counted — on us by God. |
It is terrible to lose its name |
On the ruins of our happiness. |
Your heart beats more often, |
Compressing the barrel of foreign guns. |
Your heart. |
Mockery of relatives and friends, |
Believe me, they are not people — just the essence, |
The absurdity of crumpled ideas. |
When dot the i, |
Dispel all your doubts, |
Conceived decision, you must know. |
It is terrible to lose its name |
On the ruins of our happiness. |
Your heart beats more often, |
Compressing the barrel of foreign guns. |
Your your … |
They do not understand the system, |
All in your hands, |
All in your hands. |
More doses are not to eat, |
It’s only fear |
It is only fear. |
We do not understand the system, |
All in your hands, |
All in your hands. |
More doses are not to eat, |
It’s only fear |
It is only fear. |
It is terrible to lose its name |
On the ruins of our happiness. |
Your heart beats more often, |
Compressing the barrel of foreign guns. |
Very scary to lose its name |
On the ruins of our happiness. |
Your heart beats more often, |
Compressing the barrel of foreign guns. |
Your … |
(translation) |
Everyone says that you are an alien. |
Gone all to hell |
In this no sense |
They are all stuck. |
You are doing the opposite |
And in the blogs they write, you are an empty space. |
Be counted - on us by God. |
It is terrible to lose its name |
On the ruins of our happiness. |
Your heart beats more often |
Compressing the barrel of foreign guns. |
your heart. |
mockery of relatives and friends, |
Believe me, they are not people - just the essence, |
The absurdity of crumpled ideas. |
when dot the i, |
Dispel all your doubts |
Conceived decision, you must know. |
It is terrible to lose its name |
On the ruins of our happiness. |
Your heart beats more often |
Compressing the barrel of foreign guns. |
Your your… |
They don't understand the system |
All in your hands |
All in your hands. |
More doses are not to eat, |
It's only fear |
It is only fear. |
We don't understand the system |
All in your hands |
All in your hands. |
More doses are not to eat, |
It's only fear |
It is only fear. |
It is terrible to lose its name |
On the ruins of our happiness. |
Your heart beats more often |
Compressing the barrel of foreign guns. |
Very scary to lose its name |
On the ruins of our happiness. |
Your heart beats more often |
Compressing the barrel of foreign guns. |
Your… |