My Worst Days, Pt. 1 - Cruel Tie

for God's sake fall asleep

take these useless sleeping pills

five-storey house full of wasted creeps

feeds all the clandestine late night minimarkets in the neighborhood

it's good she finally fell asleep

now I'm gonna play the greatest martyr

as ill luck would have it, the car horn beeped

like three elephants screaming in unison with the trumpets

fat ma with her son run from the wild pa

fat ma with her son run from the wild pa

fat ma and her crippled son are on the run

fat ma and her son ain't having fun maybe

хочется спать, но спать нельзя

мне насрать, притворюсь, что сплю

хватит пить, я тебя люблю

хочется жить.

и жить тоже нельзя

fat ma with her son run from the wild pa

fat ma with her son run from the wild papa

fat ma and her crippled son are on the run

ain't having fun maybe

ain't having fun maybe

ain't having fun maybe

fat ma and her crippled son ain't got no plans lately

wake me

she's alive but she's dead

it's time to hide everything

she's alright but I'm not

it's pure selfishness on both sides

fuck