DOORBELL - SOLO - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Once upon a time you wanted to make black music, but you're still very white

Make your final decision, boy, what do you really want to do?

You're already over 21, damn it, but you jerk off small change just like before

It's been a long time since I turned 21, yes, but inside I'm still the same savage

And I don't see anything that could motivate me to stop here and rape these bits

Rub your clitoris so that dopamine hits, and you could also attack, but no, god damn

You kind of have an alibi, when I was honing my skills, you were shitting on those you call idols

But, like them, I kill you in an instant with fatality

With his eternal, once nameless opponent

I always spoke, despite this, he cruelly deprived me of an answer

The fucking anger indicator doesn't light up, bitch, how can this be, because I dreamed about it

“It’s like stop doing what you don’t care” - as the fool kept repeating to his alter

That I’m used to flying in spectacularly at every beat, but, alas, there aren’t enough badibags for everyone

While the whole world is being destroyed by evil spirits, I chose to have fun until dawn

Every centimeter is covered with text, partly with german, and partly with doorbell

To the question “where have I been these eight years?”I answer, “Fuck, can you count?”

Therefore, shove your questions into your anus, if the Mike is in my hand, expelliarmus does not roll

I’ll shoot verses until I get old, at variable intervals, but still in style

It's scary to imagine what I would do if it weren't for the opportunity to pour this crap onto paper

No one needs this here except me, if I would have been upset once upon a time, then today, fuck him

I blew again and fell, as if I was stuck in the textures (fucking!)

I’m solo like a khan, everything was wrong before (just think!)

I’m alone, like their whole fucking squad, “what have you become”

These scum tell me, but I answer with my fingers, otherwise it’s impossible (can you hear me!)

I don’t press the brake, even though my jaw is about to burst and my teeth are going to move away.

I take what has accumulated in me and create with the thought “fuck the system”

“Are you cool? Do it!”- dark background, waiting for me, stings me in the dark

That I’m not myself, after sleeping for five hours, I wake up as if I’ve been sleeping for a week

Yes, I don’t believe it myself, but there’s no way to drown my body, in my place

You'd go crazy ten times over, and you wouldn't be able to resist if the ice cracked.

I have learned to go forward with a song, and nothing can stop me

Cut off my legs, I’ll buy prosthetics, and I’ll come to you in my arms so I can stick them up your ass

Yes, this is typical, about everything and nothing at once - this is my whole life

I think what to write, I think how, but I don’t think what to say

And I feel so comfortable, sitting inside my world among a bunch of enemies

So far the sun is above me, but I've seen so much shit that now I'm ready for any clouds

Always on - yes, I'm all about it, my flow is heavy, like black metal

You wait for the fruits, then you go forward, but for some reason all that comes out is backtracking again (what the fuck...)

There are so many skeletons in the closet that the bones cannot be counted even if I list them

But before you climb into the closet, it's worth checking the attic

I blew again and fell, as if I was stuck in the textures (fucking!)

I’m solo like a khan, everything was wrong before (just think!)

I’m alone, like their whole fucking squad, “what have you become”

These scum tell me, but I answer with my fingers, otherwise it’s impossible (can you hear me!)

I blew again and fell, as if I was stuck in the textures (fucking!)

I’m solo like a khan, everything was wrong before (just think!)

I’m alone, like their whole fucking squad, “what have you become”

These scum tell me, but I answer with my fingers, otherwise it’s impossible