Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Renegade Breakdown, artist - Marie Davidson. Album song Renegade Breakdown, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Record label: Ninja Tune
Song language: English
Renegade Breakdown |
Denied my application? |
I’m not a slave of your institution |
You want a weapon of mass destruction? |
I’ll give you a demonstration |
Oh by the way, there are no money makers on this record |
This time I’m exploring the loser’s point of view |
Never mind the term |
It’s a renegade breakdown |
I don’t want your advice on how to elaborate my speech |
I have no interest in your political agenda |
Your intentions fluctuate like the stock market |
Your masquerade is grotesque |
Your style, over calculated |
The uglier I feel, the better my lyrics get |
And I feel disgraceful whenever you’re around |
I thought I saw you taking a picture last night |
So give me something to remember |
Your pointless opinion, I couldn’t care less |
How do you come up with such meaninglessness |
Your cheap headlines, your lazy writing |
I wonder how it feels for you to sit around all day |
I’ll tell it to your face, for once and for all |
My life is anti-strategic |
Lying between comic and tragic |
M’approchant doucement, je chante ma complainte |
Mon dégoût persistant, je ne suis une sainte |
La malaise choquant sur vos lèvres jointes |
Plait fort bien à mon coeur n’ayez nulle crainte |
Et quand vient le moment où je tourne la tête |
J’entends les braillements de vos vaines plaintes |
En silence j’attends ce n’est qu’une feinte |
Je vous glace le sang de ma sombre étreinte |
I feel no shame to desert what I’ve never needed from the start |
Take back everything, I don’t cling on to products |
If I had a perfume line it should be called «No Collab» |
Expect no collaboration |
No need to call the cops, I’d rather self-police |
I betray everything I make, anger is everything I am |
Your science is a poison I can no longer ingest |
Take your prescription and shove it up your ass |
This is where we part, and this is how I end |
The capitalization of my depravation |
So next time you think about me, might as well cross me off your list |
I really don’t need an applause, your party sucks anyway |
M’approchant doucement, je chante ma complainte |
Mon dégoût persistant, je ne suis une sainte |
La malaise choquant sur vos lèvres jointes |
Plait fort bien à mon coeur n’ayez nulle crainte |
Et quand vient le moment où je tourne la tête |
J’entends les braillements de vos vaines plaintes |
En silence j’attends ce n’est qu’une feinte |
Je vous glace le sang de ma sombre étreinte |
M’approchant doucement, je chante ma complainte |
Mon dégoût persistant, je ne suis une sainte |
La malaise choquant sur vos lèvres jointes |
Plait fort bien à mon coeur |