My girlfriend, my dumb donut
Went up to a party just the other night
But three hours later and seven shots of yager
She was in the bedroom with another guy
And I don't really wanna know
So don't tell me anymore
And I don't really wanna hear
About your feet all up in the air
And well I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So spare me the details if you don't mind
Now I can understand friends who wanna tell me
They think they're gonna help me, open up my eyes
But the play by play makes me wanna lose it
Everytime you do it man, it turns the knife
And I don't really wanna know
So don't tell me anymore
And I don't really wanna hear
About your feet all up in the air
And well I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So spare me the details if you don't mind
Now I don't need to hear about the sounds they were makin'
Every time you can hear about how long it was takin'
Or how the walls they were shakin'
Now lying in bed wallowing in sorrow
Missin' the tommorow that we could of had
Running through my head, over and over
Things I never told her that just made me sad
And it drives me insane sittin with a vision
stuck with that image burned into my brain
And it feels so dumb that I could ever trust her
When someone else fucked her, then walked away
And I don't really wanna know
So don't tell me anymore
And I don't really wanna hear
About her feet all up in the air
And so I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So spare me the details if you don't mind
Моя девушка, мой глупый пончик,
Как-то вечерком отправилась на вечеринку.
Семь бокалов пива и три часа времени -
И вот она уже в спальне с другим парнем.
И я действительно не хочу знать,
Ничего мне больше не говори.
И я действительно не хочу слушать
О том, как вы задирали ноги.
Вроде бы я никогда никому не изменял,
Так почему же именно я должен это узнать?
У меня недостаточно времени, чтобы тратить его попусту,
Так что избавь меня от подробностей, если возможно.
Теперь я понимаю друзей, которые хотят рассказать.
Они считают, что помогают мне, открывают глаза.
Но чем больше я играю в эту игру, тем больше хочу проиграть.
Друг, каждый раз, когда ты приходишь, ты поворачиваешь нож в ране.
И я действительно не хочу знать,
Ничего мне больше не говори.
И я действительно не хочу слушать
О том, как вы задирали ноги.
Вроде бы я никогда никому не изменял,
Так почему же именно я должен это узнать?
У меня недостаточно времени, чтобы тратить его попусту,
Так что избавь меня от подробностей, если возможно.
Мне нет нужды выслушивать, какие звуки они издавали,
Я устал каждый раз узнавать, как долго это продолжалось
Или как тряслись стены в их комнате...
Я лежу в кровати, погрязнув в сожалении
О нашем утраченном будущем,
Снова и снова прокручивая в голове
Слова, которые я не успел ей сказать и которые так огорчают меня.
И я схожу с ума, сидя дома
И пытаясь выбить из головы почти живую картину.
Я чувствую себя таким идиотом, что когда-то мог доверять ей,
А потом кто-то отъ*бал её и спокойно ушёл.
И я действительно не хочу знать,
Ничего мне больше не говори.
И я действительно не хочу слушать
О том, как вы задирали ноги.
Вроде бы я никогда никому не изменял,
Так почему же именно я должен это узнать?
У меня недостаточно времени, чтобы тратить его попусту,
Так что избавь меня от подробностей, если возможно. My girlfriend, my dumb donut
Went up to a party just the other night
But three hours later and seven shots of yager
She was in the bedroom with another guy
And I do not really wanna know
So do not tell me anymore
And I do not really wanna hear
About your feet all up in the air
And well I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So spare me the details if you do not mind
Now I can understand friends who wanna tell me
They think they're gonna help me, open up my eyes
But the play by play makes me wanna lose it
Everytime you do it man, it turns the knife
And I do not really wanna know
So do not tell me anymore
And I do not really wanna hear
About your feet all up in the air
And well I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So spare me the details if you do not mind
Now I do not need to hear about the sounds they were makin '
Every time you can hear about how long it was takin '
Or how the walls they were shakin '
Now lying in bed wallowing in sorrow
Missin 'the tommorow that we could of had
Running through my head, over and over
Things I never told her that just made me sad
And it drives me insane sittin with a vision
stuck with that image burned into my brain
And it feels so dumb that I could ever trust her
When someone else fucked her, then walked away
And I do not really wanna know
So do not tell me anymore
And I do not really wanna hear
About her feet all up in the air
And so I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So spare me the details if you do not mind
My girl, my stupid donut
Once the evening went to a party.
Seven beers and three hours of time -
And here she was in the bedroom with another guy.
And I really do not want to know
Nothing I no longer speak.
And I do not want to hear
About how you bullied legs.
It seems that I never tell anyone not to modify,
So why should I learn?
I have not enough time to spend it in vain,
So spare me the details if possible.
Now I understand friends who want to tell.
They believe that they are helping me open my eyes.
But the more I play this game, the more I want to lose.
Each, every time you come, you turn the knife in the wound.
And I really do not want to know
Nothing I no longer speak.
And I do not want to hear
About how you bullied legs.
It seems that I never tell anyone not to modify,
So why should I learn?
I have not enough time to spend it in vain,
So spare me the details if possible.
I do not need to listen to what sounds they made,
I'm tired of every time to find out how long it lasted
Or how the walls were shaking in their room ...
I lie in bed, wallowing in regret
About our lost future
Again and again, scrolling in my head
The words that I could not tell her so, and that makes me sad.
And I'm going crazy sitting at home
And trying to knock out of my head almost a vivid picture.
I feel like such an idiot, that once could trust her,
And then someone * ot her ball and calmly walked away.
And I really do not want to know
Nothing I no longer speak.
And I do not want to hear
About how you bullied legs.
It seems that I never tell anyone not to modify,
So why should I learn?
I have not enough time to spend it in vain,
So spare me the details if possible. Смотрите также: | |
