Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song paranoid, artist - Mokyo. Album song accent fried, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 20.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: you.will.knovv
Song language: Korean
paranoid(original) |
So I got paranoid with the drums |
I ain’t got time for that, call the troops |
I’ve got cheese for wine, made in France |
You’re wasting your time, look |
Slide on the ground under my feet |
My shoes are gone, where is my toe? |
Lasers stirred up, in my head blow up |
All day I forgot to find out, fade up |
I don’t know who turned it on |
And turn it off, blue clouds, fade up on the scene |
So I got paranoid with the drums |
I ain’t got time for that, call the troops |
I’ve got cheese for wine, made in France |
You’re wasting your time, look |
I know they tryna take it from me |
Know you tryna tak it from me, shit |
그래 어쩌면 이건 미친 소리 |
But I hear them coming |
Fiv in the morning, and I stick to my own thing |
While you fuck boys flossin' |
Too many phonies and too many stories |
Ain’t got time for the party |
Know them bitches ain’t worthy |
내 머리를 노리는 적이 |
아니 오늘이 몇일 |
인지도 몰라 난 병신 |
예술 외엔 관심이 없지 |
흘렀대지 몇 년의 시간이 |
어느새 내 목엔 총이 |
그새 내 주머니는 비었으니 |
천천히 다시 거닐어 길거리를 |
이젠 보여 |
내 목소리로 곧 도배될 길 거리 |
So I got paranoid with the drums |
I ain’t got time for that, call the troops |
I’ve got cheese for wine, made in France |
You’re wasting your time, look |
Feels like I’m toast, it’s burning out |
Like I’m in the Costco, too many boxes |
In my home, damn, I didn’t bought |
Let me out and through your mind in a box |
I got a lot of salt, it’s cold |
It’s like a child who’s never done |
So I got paranoid with the drums |
I ain’t got time for that, call the troops |
I’ve got cheese for wine, made in France |
You’re wasting your time, look |
(translation) |
So I got paranoid with the drums |
I ain't got time for that, call the troops |
I’ve got cheese for wine, made in France |
You're wasting your time, look |
Slide on the ground under my feet |
My shoes are gone, where is my toe? |
Lasers stirred up, in my head blow up |
All day I forgot to find out, fade up |
I don't know who turned it on |
And turn it off, blue clouds, fade up on the scene |
So I got paranoid with the drums |
I ain't got time for that, call the troops |
I’ve got cheese for wine, made in France |
You're wasting your time, look |
I know they tryna take it from me |
Know you tryna tak it from me, shit |
yeah maybe this sounds crazy |
But I hear them coming |
Fiv in the morning, and I stick to my own thing |
While you fuck boys flossin' |
Too many phonies and too many stories |
Ain't got time for the party |
Know them bitches ain't worthy |
an enemy aiming at my head |
no what day is it today |
I don't even know, I'm a fool |
I'm not interested in anything but art |
How many years have passed |
Suddenly there's a gun in my neck |
Now my pocket is empty |
Slowly walking back down the street |
I see you now |
The streets will soon be covered with my voice |
So I got paranoid with the drums |
I ain't got time for that, call the troops |
I’ve got cheese for wine, made in France |
You're wasting your time, look |
Feels like I'm toast, it's burning out |
Like I’m in the Costco, too many boxes |
In my home, damn, I didn't buy |
Let me out and through your mind in a box |
I got a lot of salt, it's cold |
It’s like a child who’s never done |
So I got paranoid with the drums |
I ain't got time for that, call the troops |
I’ve got cheese for wine, made in France |
You're wasting your time, look |