A keresés eredménye

Empty days

I'm not laughing
When lips from screen look so sweet
I smeared cotton in sugar
But my life didn't get sweeter
 
And awareness doesn't come
 
Jerks don't take a cab
But trample pavements at night
Dim light save me
Even if it's from a pit
 
And awareness doesn't come
Yes, empty days is my misery
I belive in cotton candy since my childhood
Yes, I don't dream about getting paid salary
 
Life is big, but you're so small
You'll get it if you crash
In my dreams I'm flying like a rock star
A waiter carries wine
 
Life is hard, but you're so small
You'll get it if you crash
In front of me a rock star
Carry wine, waiter
 
And awareness doesn't come
Yes, empty days is my misery
I belive in cotton candy since my childhood
Yes, I don't dream about getting paid salary
 

Russian Criminal Tattoo

Russian Criminal Tattoo
I got yesterday
today I went to prison
and now I don't have a sleep and peace
 
and I tell them all
it's a trend, read furfur*
and they're shoving into my face
droppings of dead chickens
 
humiliated, prison prison
humiliated, prison prison
 
humiliated
for discrepancy
humiliated
that's a personal disaster!
 

Leather Shoes

That's not the first time
Of me being at dance parties
Today I came to the soiree
In my time-worn boots
 
And inside I'm told:
You can't go in those
And inside I'm told:
Leather shoes are esteemed here
 
Aha aha
 
Leather shoes
Are required for this discotheque
And for the other one you need
A blazer and a blue panama
 
Without leather shoes
Nothing worthwhile awaits me there
But when I'm wearing them
Any lady will say yes to me