Текст песни Drug Dilla - Фото

Hook (x2)

Another photo in the story
The guys ask for her number
All these roles are useless
If there is pain behind her smile

[Couplet 1]

She is no longer twenty
She's tired of getting burned
Cigarette between fingers
This city is asking for surrender.
She's so lonely here
Despite the fact that there is someone nearby
She doesn't need shine
She is above all charm.
Someone has plans for her
Someone just plays her a movie
To strip her clothes off
She ignores them all, she doesn't care.
So dislikes these boys
That they sing to her about love like sufferers
She only needs the one
What does it silently do when everyone is bazaar.

[Hook] (x2)

Another photo in the story
The guys ask for her number
All these roles are useless
If there is pain behind her smile

[Couplet 2]

Don't be mesmerized by clubs
Doesn't pump lips
Half a city of currency
And she feels good at home.
Bitches just to fly to Malta
And to her - barefoot on the warm asphalt
No thoughts in my head about palm trees
Doesn't see anything sad in this.
Day and night stuck in books
All at home and not soared about style
Her relatives do not understand
It's like this world is gripping.
This pain is chilling
All this shit smells like theft (of all emotions)
When everyone is so important
I would like to shoot them with a Kalashnik.

[Hook] (x4)

Another photo in the story
The guys ask for her number
All these roles are useless
If there is pain behind her smile