More songs by Kai Angel
Description
Sounds stick to your temples like sweet alcoholic fumes after a sleepless night. Everything here is at its limit - money, likes, emotions, even fatigue from your own demons. Contact turns into a game without rules: either love or another fragment for stories. Restless bravado sounds louder than longing, but through the noise, an honest “fuck it” still shines through - and there is a strange liberation in that.
Composer: Stepan Vyacheslavovich Kononenko.
Composer: Alexander Pavlovich Eplov
Composer: Nikita Vladimirovich Zvorygin
Composer: Timur Evgenievich Chelyukanov
Lyricist: Dmitry Itskov
Lyrics and translation
Original
I step inside, everybody knows me. Never thought this is how it's gonna be.
У меня суки прямо ща на контроле. Если все готово, да, то я это море.
Скажи мне, что ты делаешь одна тут. Я писал, ты игнорила, помнишь?
А теперь мне так похуй.
I don't give a fuck больше. I'm getting sick to the rhythm.
I'm sick to your talk, сука.
Sick to the ain't no way, ain't no way, ain't no way.
Мне так нравятся drunk girls, drunk girls. Мы в LCD sound system. Funny way, funny way.
Если контакт со мной это luck. Они хотят фото, они хотят просто так.
With me everyday, я на big line frog. Bad, bad, bad. Очень плохо. Уже много денег, уже я не boy.
Что-то у нас было, но теперь it's joy. Сука хочет демо, сука хочет любовь.
Я не люблю демон, я люблю алкоголь.
Подожди один день или подожди немного, просто подожди один день или подожди немного, просто подожди один день или подожди немного, просто подожди один день или похуй делать.
Everybody knows your name, Димков.
В этих skinny Louis jeans ты ща суперзвезда.
Калеки минор, ты поешь ла-ла, ла-ла, ла-ла, ла-ла, ла-ла.
I step inside, everybody knows me. Never thought this is how it's gonna be.
У меня суки прямо ща на контроле. Если все готово, да, то я это море.
Скажи мне, что ты делаешь одна тут. Я писал, ты игнорила, помнишь?
А теперь мне так похуй.
I don't give a fuck больше.
I don't give a fuck, bitch.
Yeah!
English translation
I step inside, everyone knows me. Never thought this is how it's gonna be.
I have the bitches right now under control. If everything is ready, yes, then I am the sea.
Tell me what you're doing here alone. I wrote, you ignored, remember?
And now I don't give a fuck.
I don't give a fuck anymore. I'm getting sick to the rhythm.
I'm sick to your talk, bitch.
Sick to the ain't no way, ain't no way, ain't no way.
I like drunk girls, drunk girls so much. We are at LCD sound system. Funny way, funny way.
If contact with me is luck. They want a photo, they just want it.
With me everyday, I'm on the big line frog. Bad, bad, bad. Very bad. There's already a lot of money, I'm no longer a boy.
We had something, but now it's joy. Bitch wants a demo, bitch wants love.
I don't like demons, I like alcohol.
Wait one day or wait a little, just wait one day or wait a little, just wait one day or wait a little, just wait one day or fuck it.
Everybody knows your name, Dimkov.
You're a superstar in these skinny Louis jeans.
Cripples minor, you sing la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la.
I step inside, everyone knows me. Never thought this is how it's gonna be.
I have the bitches right now under control. If everything is ready, yes, then I am the sea.
Tell me what you're doing here alone. I wrote, you ignored, remember?
And now I don't give a fuck.
I don't give a fuck anymore.
I don't give a fuck, bitch.
Yeah!