It really was a meeting The bottle took a beating The ladies of the manor Watched me climb into my car and I was Going down the track about a hundred and five They had the stopwatch rolling I had the headlights blazing I was really alive And yet my mind was blowing I drank a bottle of tequila and I felt real good But on the twenty-fifth lap at the canal turn I went off exploring I knew I wouldn′t make it the car just wouldn′t make it I was turning the tires burning The ground was in my sky I was laughing the bitch was trashed And death was in my eye
I had started pretty good and I was feeling my way I had the wheels in motion There was Peter and the Greenfly laughing like drains Inebriation The crowd was roaring I was at Brands Hatch In my imagination But at the canal turn I hit an oily patch Inebriation
Ooh Mr. Miracle, you saved me from some pain I thank you Mr. Miracle, I won′t get trashed again Ooh, can you hear my lies Don′t you bother with this fool just laugh into my eyes
So we went back to the bar and hit the bottle again But there was no tequila Then we started on the whiskey just to steady our brains ′Cause there was no tequila And as we drank a little faster at the top of our hill We began to roll And as we got trashed we were laughing still Oh bless my soul
I′m like a soldier with no course to fight playing with bad boys to test you just right I watch your features I check for a sign I′m some kind of failure then I feel sublime
Now I know I have to live without you I could only bent so far guess it′s time to make some moves without you now you′ve gone and trashed my heart
solid I look good but feel still I′m too viceous to take on defeit
Now I know I have to live without you I could only bent so far guess it′s time to make some moves without you now you′ve gone and trashed my heart
You don′t feel this anymore I see there′s nothing to believe in anymore just these pictures on heat still out fighting the greed because it felt soooo good
Now I know I have to live without you I could only bent so far guess it′s time to make some moves without you now you′ve gone and trashed my heart (repeat till fade)
Детка, снимай. Детка, снимай. Детка, снимай. Свое золотое бикини снимай.
[Леван] Знай - мы крадем Рождество у детей. Москва-Марсель, проводи параллель. Знай - если дама пьяна, Ей еще бокал и она твоя. Силикон, spa, ботекс как кодекс. Как фокус твой возраст. DJ Andy, bpm до ста. Привет, сто из ста, Москва. Ква-ква, я не люблю жаб, Молодое мясо, да я гурман, брат. Детка, хочешь дружить со мной? Я пёс, не million-dollar boy.
[Нэл] Это Останкино, это история, парень. Это то, что я знаю, что ты знаешь. Это Moscow-city, клуб «Жара», парень. Это DJ Andy, возьми ему выпить в баре. Это четыре буквы М-А-Р-С. В кармане не котлета, в кармане вес. Mamacita Louis V., домой на метро. Может, станцуешь для меня и моего бро? Воу, в уборной снимают порно, Это не crazy, а это normal. Не будь сонной – ночь в самом разгаре. Да и кстати – возьмите Andy выпить в баре.
Детка, снимай. Детка, снимай. Детка, снимай. Свое золотое бикини снимай.
White Trash Beautiful, Trailer Park Queen She slings hash at the diner from 11 to 5 She married a boy from school, thought he was oh so cool But all he can do for money is drive Out late haulin′ freight on Interstate 5, prayin′ he′ll see home before his baby arrive
White Trash Beautiful, there′s something you should know My heart belongs to you And you coulda found a better guy I′ll love you till the day I die I swear to God it′s true I′m comin′ home to you I′m comin′ home to you girl
He lights a cigarette, his eyes half open He won′t be home tonight, but she keeps hopin′ Drinkin himself to sleep is his only way of copein′ She waits for him every night, she leaves the front door open It′s 4 AM and doin 95, tryin to stay awake and make it home alive
White Trash Beautiful, there′s something you should know My heart belongs to you I know you coulda found a better guy I′ll love you till the day I die I swear to God it′s true I′m comin′ home to you I′m comin′ home to you girl
Her lips say painted red, nametag′s crooked Her heart′s been gone awhile with the truck driving man that took it He keeps her photograph on his rearview mirror She prays for him every night, she hopes that he can hear her
White Trash Beautiful, there′s something you should know My heart belongs to you girl I know you coulda found you some better guy I′ll love you till the day I die I swear to God it′s true I′m comin′ home to you I′m comin′ home to you girl I′m comin′ home to you
I′ve got a flaming road to karma and a mobile phone Was raised by the radio in a broken home I′ve got a broken smile an arrogant line I′m really no one special but I′m in my prime
I′ve got a hot body girlfriend I′ve got a wallet full of cash You can bury my body I′m just North London trash, trash
I′ve got a flaming road to karma and I′ll do it alone I grew up with the TV in a broken home I′ve got Match of the Day, black converse I′m really no one special, but I′ve seen you do much worse
I′ve got a hot body girlfriend She helps me spend my cash Then we roll on my floorboards Like nouveau North London trash
If you don′t unblock this rifle it′ll blow I′ve seen a ship like you come and go I′m North London trash I′m North London trash, trash
Yeah, yeah, yeah, trash Trash, trash, trash
I′ve got pandemonium in my blood, I′m at fever pitch I could marry her for the money but she′s known to be a drag On my collateral and my arrogant streak I′m really no one special but I′m here in my prime and my peak
My hot body girlfriend She makes the cameras flash You can pin up our bodies But you can′t kill North London trash
And you ain′t bad looking son, she just ain′t looking for you You ain′t bad looking son, she just ain′t looking for you You′ve shown a lot of fight, but this ain′t your night, or even your year You ain′t bad looking now, watch where you′re looking now Is anybody looking now? Oh, trash
Keep on writing you′re just raping yourself (nothing can take my mind away from them) Don′t you ask about me, ask ′bout somebody else (Once I′ve fallen there′s many stories to tell) I can feel it, won′t embrace it, it′s overwhelming how far you take it (Stuck in a state of questioning) And don′t you tell me you know we′re destined, You won′t convince me, I won′t listen (Resentment building, you′ve put our lives on hold)
Trashed and scattered again, I′m feelin′ so low You waste your breath while fuckin′ with me, my blood is so cold My destination always unknown, I′ll find my way there but goddamn motherfuckers always wasting my time
I won′t be the victim, but the first to cast a stone Sedated nights to the bar room fights as metropolis takes its toll And don′t you try to stop me, it′s a place you′ll never know Don′t try to judge or take shots at me, I′ll never let you seize control
Play your game you better walk away cause your integrity don′t mean shit Crawl on me you fucking parasite, and I′m gonna take you out
Label me, that′s fine, I′ll be somebody else (Nothing in front of me but holes ahead) Lie about my life, have a story to tell (Lights went down, was on the edge and I fell) Oh you′re so insightful, let me remind you to twist and break me Should make you worried (Long way to go and you′re right there) Two-faced liar, don′t try and know me, Deceit brings fire, makes sure you can′t breathe (Pick at pieces of my body below)
I never bothered with all the rumors, too much garbage (All the same) (I know my destination) I′ll stand right here, come on you falsehood deceitful liar (There′s no shame) Don′t ever take my side, I know you′re never right, I′ll justify the means (Nothing′s what it seems) I′ll stand around and fight, but there′s no point tonight, Been chained to this machine
Trashed and scattered again, I′m feelin′ so low You waste your breath while fuckin′ with me, my blood is so cold My destination always is known, I′ll find my way there but Goddamn Imposter are you out of your mind?
I walk down these roads alone and now you′re seen here My feelings that I′m having towards you are perfectly clear (I control this ride) My devils appetite is tonight and now I′m alright But you Goddamn Motherfuckers always wasting my time
Play your game you better walk away cause your integrity don′t mean shit Crawl on me you fucking parasite, and I′m gonna take you out
I won′t be the victim, but the first to cast a stone Sedated nights to the bar room fights as metropolis takes its toll And don′t you try to stop me, it′s a place you′ll never know Don′t try to judge or take shots at me, I′ll never let you seize control
Don′ try and get the best of me (No one can help but your own self) City makes my body ache (Lonely, don′t try and prey on me) I feel your world dying, no more use in tryin′
And my body′s trashed and low But to you I′ll never show myself or what′s inside And I′ve seen it all before and I′ll settle the score, I′ll never join your side
Mmh, you′re sticking to my finger Mmh, you smell like used before Mmh, your skin to me tastes rotten Let me lick a little more First time we walked the junkyard you said the magic words, love should be decorated with a little bit of dirt More or less neglected from backbone to the heart, it was more than I expected and I knew it from the start
That you′d fit into my trash box Mmh, a perfect place to be Because I know how much that cash sucks, I want you there for free