YOU’RE NOTHING SPECIAL! Lyrics – Reshetnikoff! & Snuff Nancy
Singer: Reshetnikoff! & Snuff Nancy
Title: YOU’RE NOTHING SPECIAL!
Кхм-кхм-кхм (Ха-ха)
Big hello to my british friends
Ха-ха-ха-ха, х-х-х
Да кого я из себя строю, погнали
Микрофон в зубах, музыка в холодном теле
Что тебе не даёт силы делать? Ну ответь мне
Ответь мне, для вас закончится адом судьба
А для меня нету секунд, и я не делюсь на два
Я не хочу вспоминать твои глаза, это навряд ли
За тобой ходит смерть в окровавленном платье
С мерзким лицом, и она сидит в палате
Надеюсь всё однажды улетит в водопадье
Жертва депрессии, сделана процессия
Теперь все довольны, но идут не по профессии
Нет ничего людского, только капелька агрессии
Я терплю тебя, это уже в котором месяце?
I-i-i don’t feel pain and don’t like depression
I have a good plan to burn your fashion
Crawl into your brain to get information
You’re suffering now, it’s over my mission
Достать ножик бабочку — это мой жест
Это свалка из людей, внутри ржавая жесть
Поплакать обо всём у тебя повод есть
У меня повод жить, и работать только здесь (Nancy)
Staring in the mirror, ah, hah I look dead
Jumped into the river, auh-h now you see me floating dead
Goth b#tch in the crem ah-h, ayyy she give some nasty head
Creature of the west, seeing black before my eyes turn red
Eyes burning bright I lose my f#cking head
Eyes burning bright I lose my motherf#cking head
Singing songs I’m playing butcher in my f#cking shed
Ballad of the cottage fiends, Nancy b#tch im off my meds
Burial of ashes, Garden of remembrance
Is hell or heaven real, that sh#t don’t make no f#cking sense
Been up for too long man, ay im burned out like a cigarette
Laughing while I c#ck the gun and fill my brain with f#cking lead
Black country cottage fiend, out here they never wander
Dance into the poppy fields, carve my face I can’t look glum now
The sky turn Black by day and red by night, eyes will bleed and lose all sight
Darkness cometh, Chelsea smile, Bell Lord come erase the light
Eyes burning bright I lose my f#cking head
Eyes burning bright I lose my motherf#cking head
Singing songs I’m playing butcher in my f#cking shed
Ballad of the cottage fiends, Nancy b#tch im off my meds
Burial of ashes, Garden of remembrance
Is hell or heaven real, that sh#t don’t make no f#cking sense
Been up for too long man, ay im burned out like a cigarette
Laughing while I c#ck the gun and fill my brain with f#cking lead
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YOU’RE NOTHING SPECIAL! – English Translation
Hm-hm-hm (Ha-ha)
Big hello to my british friends
Ha-ha-ha-ha, x-x-x
Yes, who am I building out of myself, let’s go
Microphone in teeth, music in a cold body
What does not give you the strength to do? Well answer me
Answer me, fate will end in hell for you
And for me there are no seconds, and I’m not dividing by two
I don’t want to remember your eyes, it’s unlikely
Death walks behind you in a bloody dress
With a nasty face, and she sits in the ward
I hope everything will one day fly into the waterfall
A victim of depression, a procession is made
Now everyone is happy, but they are not going by profession
There is nothing human, just a drop of aggression
I put up with you, is this already in which month?
I-i-i don’t feel pain and don’t like depression
I have a good plan to burn your fashion
Crawl into your brain to get information
You’re suffering now, it’s over my mission
Get a butterfly knife – this is my gesture
This is a dump of people, inside a rusty tin
You have a reason to cry about everything
I have a reason to live and work only here (Nancy)
Staring in the mirror, ah, hah I look dead
Jumped into the river, auh-h now you see me floating dead
Goth b#tch in the cream ah-h, ayyy she give some nasty head
Creature of the west, seeing black before my eyes turn red
Eyes burning bright I lose my f#cking head
Eyes burning bright I lose my motherf#cking head
Singing songs I’m playing butcher in my f#cking shed
Ballad of the cottage fiends, Nancy b#tch im off my meds
Burial of ashes, Garden of remembrance
Is hell or heaven real, that sh#t don’t make no f#cking sense
Been up for too long man, ay im burned out like a cigarette
Laughing while I c#ck the gun and fill my brain with f#cking lead
Black country cottage fiend, out here they never wander
Dance into the poppy fields, carve my face I can’t look glum now
The sky turn Black by day and red by night, eyes will bleed and lose all sight
Darkness cometh, Chelsea smile, Bell Lord come erase the light
Eyes burning bright I lose my f#cking head
Eyes burning bright I lose my motherf#cking head
Singing songs I’m playing butcher in my f#cking shed
Ballad of the cottage fiends, Nancy b#tch im off my meds
Burial of ashes, Garden of remembrance
Is hell or heaven real, that sh#t don’t make no f#cking sense
Been up for too long man, ay im burned out like a cigarette
Laughing while I c#ck the gun and fill my brain with f#cking lead
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Lyrics Reshetnikoff! & Snuff Nancy – YOU’RE NOTHING SPECIAL!
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