CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Ni₵ (ENGLISH TRANSLATION)
I am alone, in the face of problems I can only count on myself
I don't believe in the future, not much is going my way
I curse the intellect, I wish I didn't know about everything on the battlefield alone!
Honey, I can't be afraid anymore
I'm tired of the constant pressure, I feel like I'm wasting my time
I honestly miss him all the time, stress keeps me awake
Get the f**k out 24/7 to finally find paradise
I'd like to shoot in the temple
My inner voice urges me to do it every day
Children keep me alive, I keep coming back for them
Back to square one, so I open the safe and put the gun down
Mother, I would like to accompany the cormorants in flight
For now, I'm picking up a drunken identity off the floor
Mom, I have many marks on my heart
I repeat mistakes that are not supposed to happen anymore
I can't live like that, maybe that's why I love silence and like being alone
Loneliness in a crowd - my condition that I still suppress for years
The higher you are, the harder you fall on your face (life)
People want to see you fall in the face
They rub their hands when they see the receipt forfeit
I have nothing to look at, I have nothing
I have nothing but my heart, nothing
X2
I don't know what I'm writing this for, I pour out my anger in verses
I would like to do something with my life - shout: "camera stop!"
I dropped the sort just to take a sober look at the events weave
I am helpless, as if I am constantly losing my hands
With every album, I don't think it's a movie
That it was over, I lost my last game chip
People f**k when I'm fine, whores don't know anything
The kids haven't seen their father for a month now - it's a shame
Constant pressure, keep the family from unstable work
Take it, I didn't get out of thin air
The drunk orchestra is already playing the funeral march
I don't know if it's depression, I could use a psychiatrist
I am looking for a cutoff by walking around the city at night
I'm too old for drugs, although too young not to want to
Still fly, go crazy, find a plan for myself
The higher you are, the harder you fall on your face (life)
People want to see you fall in the face
They rub their hands when they see the receipt forfeit
I have nothing to look at, I have nothing
I have nothing but my heart, nothing
X2
I don't believe in the future, not much is going my way
I curse the intellect, I wish I didn't know about everything on the battlefield alone!
Honey, I can't be afraid anymore
I'm tired of the constant pressure, I feel like I'm wasting my time
I honestly miss him all the time, stress keeps me awake
Get the f**k out 24/7 to finally find paradise
I'd like to shoot in the temple
My inner voice urges me to do it every day
Children keep me alive, I keep coming back for them
Back to square one, so I open the safe and put the gun down
Mother, I would like to accompany the cormorants in flight
For now, I'm picking up a drunken identity off the floor
Mom, I have many marks on my heart
I repeat mistakes that are not supposed to happen anymore
I can't live like that, maybe that's why I love silence and like being alone
Loneliness in a crowd - my condition that I still suppress for years
The higher you are, the harder you fall on your face (life)
People want to see you fall in the face
They rub their hands when they see the receipt forfeit
I have nothing to look at, I have nothing
I have nothing but my heart, nothing
X2
I don't know what I'm writing this for, I pour out my anger in verses
I would like to do something with my life - shout: "camera stop!"
I dropped the sort just to take a sober look at the events weave
I am helpless, as if I am constantly losing my hands
With every album, I don't think it's a movie
That it was over, I lost my last game chip
People f**k when I'm fine, whores don't know anything
The kids haven't seen their father for a month now - it's a shame
Constant pressure, keep the family from unstable work
Take it, I didn't get out of thin air
The drunk orchestra is already playing the funeral march
I don't know if it's depression, I could use a psychiatrist
I am looking for a cutoff by walking around the city at night
I'm too old for drugs, although too young not to want to
Still fly, go crazy, find a plan for myself
The higher you are, the harder you fall on your face (life)
People want to see you fall in the face
They rub their hands when they see the receipt forfeit
I have nothing to look at, I have nothing
I have nothing but my heart, nothing
X2
