Stupid message is way over-planned Delivered or not, I just don't give a damn Pretty sure I've always been this way Just one crazy, patch-work Matryoshka
Headaches make this shit flow from my brain Time's moving on, but the clock reads the same I'd prefer it that this not get around Folks don't like to hear that the world is upside-down
Ah, I'm broken Or that's what they'd like to tell me anyway I wanna know what's Deep deep down inside
Heey hey, could you maybe play it again? Kalinka? Malinka? Snapping the bowstring Tell me, tell me, what should I do? This feeling's kinda pulled one over me Loud and clearly, 524 Freud? Keloid? Strike the piano Soon you'll laugh at e-ve-ry-thing Dancing faster like an idiot with me
Clap-clap-clapping our childish hands Try to keep a beat we don't understand And I can't be asked to give a rat's A Weather's getting colder, colder every day
Anata to watashi de randebuu? Randebuu? (hora) randebuu? Ara ma tondetta abanchuuru? Ashidori yugande 1,2,1,2
Ah, I'm so pissed Using both my hands to keep it all inside I'm gonna blow it Empty out my mind
Umm hey, listen listen, it's important Kalinka? Malinka? Just pinch me, would you? I can't seem to steady myself Maybe we should do something else, instead Hurts, it hurts me, but I won't cry Parade? Marade? Play it again, then "Wait," you tell me, "Just a second! Don't, don't you make me separate from you!"
Anata to watashi de randebuu? Randebuu? (hora) randebuu? Ara ma tondetta abanchuuru? Ashidori yugande 1,2,1,2 Drinking heavily-- singing out of key-- every day, you see I'm one crazy Matryoshka!
Hey hey hey, could you maybe play it again? Kalinka? Malinka? Snapped like a bowstring Tell me, tell me, what should I do? This feeling's kinda pulled one over me Loud and clearly, 524 Freud? Keloid? Struck like a keyboard Laughing at most e-ve-ry-thing Soon, soon we won't be dancing anymore!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
