badCurt - Песня о любви - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I wanted to dedicate a love song to you

So everyone would know what you're like, the whole world would know

But, you see, I have problems in my head

As you told me on our last night together

I wanted to write about how much I love you

This song is about you, to the envy of all your friends

I wanted to write it, but now I won't

I hope you die and no one finds your body

I wanted to write about how much I love you

This song is about you, to the envy of all your friends

I wanted to write it, but now I won't

I hope you die and no one finds your body

I fucked you so hard that I apparently knocked the brains out of you

I gave you everything you needed to become cool

But you're a master of screwing things up, because you screwed everything up

Well, how's it going at your McDonald's? Is the cash register still free? You're dumber than feminists, and nobody's dumber than them

Did you accidentally stop shaving your armpits yet?

I wanted to write a song about how good I felt with you

I wanted to, but I won't – just go to hell

I wanted to write about how much I love you

This song is about you, to the envy of all your girlfriends

I wanted to write it, but now I won't

I hope you die and nobody finds your body

I wanted to write about how much I love you

This song is about you, to the envy of all your girlfriends

I wanted to write it, but now I won't

I hope you die and nobody finds your body

I could have written another gay little song

About how much I love you and how much fun we had

But, you see, I'm a useless little rapper

So, love songs are apparently not my thing

Remember how you told me to get the hell out

And that you cheated on me left and right

Remember how stupid I acted when we hung out together

And now I'm writing songs about you, my dear

I wanted to write about how much I love you

This song is about you, to the envy of all your girlfriends

I wanted to write it, but now I won't

I hope you die and nobody finds your body

I wanted to write about how much I love you

This song is about you, to the envy of all your girlfriends

I wanted to write it, but now I won't

I hope you die and nobody finds your body

An-na-na, my songs are bullshit

I live in vain – those are your words

An-na-na, forget about me

And I'll never become anyone – those are your words

An-na-na, my songs are bullshit

I live in vain – those are your words

An-na-na, forget about me

And I'll never become anyone – those are your words

I wanted to write about how much I love you

This song... About you, to the envy of all your girlfriends

I wanted to write, but now I won't

I hope you die and no one finds your body

I wanted to write about how much I love you

This song is about you, to the envy of all your girlfriends

I wanted to write, but now I won't

I hope you die and no one finds your body