3DEJAVU - Сестра - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

That you're not here

It's all in vain here then

I'm sitting silently

I'm sitting silently watching

And I still can't understand

How I even live here

GIVE ME A GLASS, 'Cause I'm having fun

LIVE, not in a dream

GIVE ME A BEAT, 'Cause I'm dancing

LET MY HEAD SPINNING

GIVE ME A LEAF AND I'LL GIVE YOU A NEW HIT JUST FOR MY OWN

YES, I'M ALIVE, I'M YOUNG

SINGLE, DRUNK, AND COOL

A YEAR AGO EVERYTHING WAS GREAT

AND NOW IT'S BEEN THE SECOND YEAR

EVERYTHING IS FUCKED

WE KNOW WHY

I'M SITTING ALONE

It's good to be alone

But only one thing scares me

If being alone is so awesome

Then why the fuck am I not understanding here

And here's a glass I'm sitting here having a blast, drinking, remembering the comments, the moments, looking at the photos.

And it's so warm inside.

And I just can't figure it out now.

That's what I thought.

Now I don't know a shitload of people.

I'm suffering.

And I was sitting there, drinking, alone, and joking.

Reading.

I love doing everything wrong, inside out, backwards, because it's boring to do like everyone else.

To be like everyone else, so that everyone else is like everyone else.

Nooo, that's not my thing.

GIRLS GET WET, ha ha.

WHEN I SING MY SONGS.

Yes, I'm the same, I'm there.

And now, simply, so that everyone believes what I say, just words, take my rap like New Year's, but without the Christmas tree and snow.

You gave me those moments, and I gave you flowers, and in the end, I fell into a fucking porch and remembered how everything was fucked up.

Love is chemistry, but I don't know anything about chemistry.

No. I have what I have

and again I'm a man, I'm here

I'll make a living, it's screaming in the speakers, "f*ck 3D"

whoever knows, hears it, "3D"

I know, I'm screaming louder, kids, fuck everything

with your love

it was very good, but now it's even better

listen, you're deaf and don't give a damn about anyone

listen in your neighborhood

listen in the summer, listen at night

be more impudent than everyone

it will be awesome, you'll later remember your years

of youth, which you f*cked

called a b*tch

but to this good tune

I remembered it

The problem with this world is that well-mannered people are full of doubts, and idiots like me are full of confidence

Remember, little man, we're guests on this planet, then they'll cross our souls a hundred times, my memory, my body will remember the eternal, this chicken will cry under buckwheat, eating this omelet for breakfast, I remember, I'm dying and I don't remember when I'm living I wasn't a sistamilet.

I was otherwise healthy, flawed, maybe a little bit. You don't need to listen to this garbage, but then keep listening.