Fake Friends Lyrics – Mark J. Nicholson
Singer: Mark J. Nicholson
Title: Fake Friends
С*ка открыла свой рот и молчит, как рыба — я забил её эфир
Лучше поверь мне на слово, dickhead, она пробовала на вкус мой стиль (стиль)
Её голову взял и не отпускает никак этот мотив
Её сердце, как и мой flat, открыто — easy войти
Вокруг пальба
Но я не совал паль вам (не-а)
И жаль не судьба, правда
Вырубить пак удачи в займы (в займы)
Чую запах
В воздухе гнили запах (да)
Будто бы пропал завтрак, но я ни о чём не просил
И нет, я не тянул тебя за язык
И как-то плевать, что я смотрю снизу
Звезда не слепит тут — больше вижу
Я ношу недорогую T-shirt
Но “triple A” звук и он не слизан
Порой прячу слова за дымом сизым
Ведь слава не цель и я мечу выше
И как-то плевать, что я смотрю снизу
Звезда не слепит тут — больше вижу
They are fake friends, fake friends
Fake friends, aha
They are fake friends, fake friends
La-la-la, la-la, la (get out)
They are fake friends, fake friends
Fake friends, aha
They are fake friends, fake friends
La-la-la, la-la, la
They are fake friends, fake friends
Fake friends, aha
They are fake friends, fake friends
La-la-la, la-la, la
They are fake friends, fake friends
Fake friends, aha
They are fake friends, fake friends
La-la-la, la-la, la
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Fake Friends – English Translation
C * ka opened her mouth and silent like a fish – I scored her ether
Better believe me for word, Dickhead, she tried to taste my style (style)
Her head took and not letting this motive
Her heart, like my Flat, openly – Easy Login
Around Pillan
But I did not feed the pillage to you (not-a)
And sorry is not destiny
Crop the pack of good luck in loans (in loans)
Summer smell
The smell rotted in the air (yes)
As if breakfast would have disappeared, but I didn’t ask anything about
And no, I did not pull you in
And somehow do not care that I look at the bottom
Star does not blind here – I see more
I wear an inexpensive t-shirt
But “Triple A” sound and it is not slug
Sometimes hiding the words behind the smoke Sizem
After all, fame is not a goal and I am a sword above
And somehow do not care that I look at the bottom
Star does not blind here – I see more
THEY ARE FAKE FRIENDS, FAKE FRIENDS
Fake Friends, Aha
THEY ARE FAKE FRIENDS, FAKE FRIENDS
La-La-La, La-La, La (Get Out)
THEY ARE FAKE FRIENDS, FAKE FRIENDS
Fake Friends, Aha
THEY ARE FAKE FRIENDS, FAKE FRIENDS
La-La-La, La-La, La
THEY ARE FAKE FRIENDS, FAKE FRIENDS
Fake Friends, Aha
THEY ARE FAKE FRIENDS, FAKE FRIENDS
La-La-La, La-La, La
THEY ARE FAKE FRIENDS, FAKE FRIENDS
Fake Friends, Aha
THEY ARE FAKE FRIENDS, FAKE FRIENDS
La-La-La, La-La, La
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Lyrics Mark J. Nicholson – Fake Friends
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