Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song ЯВЛЕНИЕ, artist - КУОК. Date of issue: 13.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Russian language
ЯВЛЕНИЕ(original) |
| Глаза боятся, руки немеют |
| Из покаяния в поколение |
| Люди пытаются кем-то казаться, |
| Но каждый раз вынужден быть исключением |
| Будто бы ранее девять кругов |
| Будто бы рос ты среди дураков |
| Пособие как выживать, но красиво |
| Пособие как не игнорить врагов |
| Всегда свой среди своих, необычный псих |
| Декаданс у нас в крови, но живее всех живых |
| Все боятся быть замеченными в городе немых |
| Приглуши серотонин, ведь мест не хватит на двоих |
| Я не там, где солнце, земля и чистый воздух |
| Я среди заброшек, отрицаю чей-то возглас |
| Возрождаю романтизм нигилизмом и костром |
| Я сжимаю твои руки и залью твой рот вином, эй |
| Не смотри в глаза, ведь ты провалишь блиц опрос, эй |
| Я сижу в подъезде, отрицаю твои вбросы |
| Я тебя не трону, я все это перерос, эй |
| I would take you back if only you could come much closer |
| I don’t care about the brands, I don’t follow trends |
| If my friends were dead I wouldn’t need another friend |
| If you see me rockin Loui Vui it doesn’t represent |
| That all I value is my clothet yeah I’m joking, I do bother |
| I don’t care about the drug cause my best friend is a plug |
| I don’t care about this stupid bae sitting on my Glock |
| Ay, do you wanna fuck so chase your fucking dream |
| I would appreciate if I could share you with my team |
| I used to hate my life, I used to hate my life |
| You deny it filthy liar, I turn water into wine |
| I used to talk to my own mid, yeah to my own mind |
| All I need is get your money |
| Shoot your bitch and fuck your wife, ay |
| Дай мне руку, слышишь хруст |
| Не пущу, ты моя грусть |
| Без тебя я будто без эмоций |
| Я ещё не выучил тебя наизусть |
| Передал из уст в уста |
| Меня манит высота |
| Расскажу об этом шёпотом, расправлюсь без бита |
| Тайною окутан, пробираюсь через пустой зал |
| Моя жизнь — Нуар |
| Твоя — сериал |
| Если бы я мог, я бы забыл тебя и замолчал |
| Я хочу существовать, чтобы никто не замечал |
| Я слыхал про твоё тру |
| Я слыхал, что ты урод |
| И наплевал на прямоту |
| И завали поганый рот |
| И извинись, пока я тут |
| Ты переступил за грань |
| Тебя вряд ли тут поймут |
| Помаши руками с нами, мои глазом не моргнут |
| Тут бездействие превыше распускания твоих рук |
| Че? |
| Самый лучший друг? |
| От тебя одно название и то не из-за заслуг, уа |
| (translation) |
| Eyes are afraid, hands go numb |
| From repentance to generation |
| People try to pretend to be |
| But every time I have to be an exception |
| As if before nine circles |
| As if you grew up among fools |
| A guide to how to survive, but beautifully |
| A guide to not ignoring enemies |
| Always your own among your own, an unusual psycho |
| Decadence is in our blood, but more alive than all the living |
| Everyone is afraid of being seen in the city of the dumb |
| Turn down your serotonin, there's not enough room for two |
| I am not where the sun, earth and clean air are |
| I am among the abandoned, I deny someone's exclamation |
| I revive romanticism with nihilism and fire |
| I squeeze your hands and fill your mouth with wine, hey |
| Don't look me in the eye cause you'll fail the poll blitz, hey |
| I'm sitting in the entrance, I deny your stuffing |
| I won't touch you, I've outgrown it all, hey |
| I would take you back if only you could come much closer |
| I don't care about the brands, I don't follow trends |
| If my friends were dead I wouldn't need another friend |
| If you see me rockin Loui Vui it doesn't represent |
| That all I value is my clothes yeah I'm joking, I do both |
| I don't care about the drug cause my best friend is a plug |
| I don't care about this stupid bae sitting on my Glock |
| Ay, do you wanna fuck so chase your fucking dream |
| I would appreciate if I could share you with my team |
| I used to hate my life, I used to hate my life |
| You deny it filthy liar, I turn water into wine |
| I used to talk to my own mid, yeah to my own mind |
| All I need is get your money |
| Shoot your bitch and fuck your wife, ay |
| Give me your hand, hear the crunch |
| I won't let you go, you are my sadness |
| Without you, I seem to be without emotions |
| I haven't learned you by heart yet |
| Passed from mouth to mouth |
| Height beckons me |
| I'll tell you about it in a whisper, I'll deal with it without a bit |
| Shrouded in mystery, I make my way through an empty hall |
| My life is noir |
| Yours is a series |
| If I could, I would forget you and shut up |
| I want to exist without anyone noticing |
| I heard about your work |
| I heard that you are a freak |
| And spit on directness |
| And shut up your filthy mouth |
| And apologize while I'm here |
| You have crossed the line |
| You are unlikely to be understood here |
| Wave your hands with us, mine won't blink |
| Here inaction is higher than the unfolding of your hands |
| Che? |
| The best friend? |
| One name from you and not because of merit, wah |