A keresés eredménye

Supermarket

[Verse 1]
What's the next?
I like to catch snowflakes by mouth
Native port wine number 777 1
Sleeping with friends under the bridge
I had a dream
I had a dream (I had a dream)
Where you give to these and to those (herethere)
And I never forget (That terrible dream)
Dustmen woke up us there (Sker-Sker 2)
As usual with kicks
 
[Chorous]
Boys, it's not enough for me
I urgently need a supermarket
My heart is suffering so much
I urgently need a supermarket
Boys, it's not enough for me
I urgently need a supermarket
My heart is suffering so much
I urgently need a supermarket
 
[Verse 2]
What's next?
I like to catch snowflakes by mouth
Native port wine number 777
Friends drop off under the bridge
But I didn't sleep at all
 
[Chorous]
Boys, it's not enough for me
Boys, it's not enough for me
Boys, it's not enough for me
I urgently need a supermarket
Boys, it's not enough for me
I urgently need a supermarket
My heart is suffering so much
I urgently need a supermarket
Boys, it's not enough for me
I urgently need a supermarket
My heart is suffering so much
I urgently need a supermarket
 
[Post-chorus]
Supermarket
Supermarket
Supermarket
Supermarket
Supermarket
Supermarket
Supermarket
Supermarket
 
[Outro]
Boys, boys, give me the phone
I beg
Boys, boys, give me the phone
I beg you, that's all
Boys, boys, give me the phone
I'm suffering, yes
Boys, boys, give me the phone
Masha, Masha
Masha, Masha
Masha, Masha
 

• 1. This number has been one of the most revered figures by all ancient cultures. Hebrews, Hindus, Chinese, Greeks: all have found in these digits a connection with the universe and all sacred things
• 2. There's no translation is just a vocal sound

Supermarket

I came across myself in the supermarket
and you too,you were standing next to me
with makeup on,and without underwear
behind the machine who counts the cash
 
The lady at the register is tense
tired,it's probably headache
she's frowning and turns around because she doesn't want
anyone's glance to see
 
And you ask me If I love you
What else can I say except 'What'?
Oh,what kind of question is that?
I'd gave everything for you!
 
I love your spiked shoes
And unnaturally slim waist
white belt,silver nail polish
The zebra left you the skin
 
I love your stories about nothing
With who your best friend flirts?
Otherwise,his ex has another girl,
and you've already been with her,and we're all
in the circle
 
In the gambling house I forgot my wallet
Fuck the money,my personal documents are what matters
The guy behind the pult is shaking his head,he's looking at your cleavage
with his small shallow eyes.
 
I'm watching myself as I'm watching you
I'm acting that I don't see that the glow is gone
You stood on the same place
Behind the machine who counts the cash
 
And you ask me If I love you
What else can I say except 'What'?
Oh,what kind of question is that?
I'd gave everything for you!
 
I love your spiked shoes
And unnaturally slim waist
white belt,silver nail polish
I've heard that you took out your ribs last summer
 
I love your stories about nothing
With who your best friend flirts?
Otherwise,his ex has another girl,
and you've already been with her,and we're all
in the circle