It looks like a crime, it's a scandal.
In short, for your nonsense, it's the end.
You've gotten to show-off using me.
And these days you're quiet as the grave.
In short, go ahead, prove yourself, rack your brain
Don't try to make peace, I'm ready for war.
Ha - I'm also not without sin
And even though I'm tough, I make mistakes
Don't push it, I am something savage.
The arrow is stuck.
And if you lose, just don't be upset
On my nerves today, you're suffering is in vain.
You're a loser from birth, honestly speaking.
Turn on your brain
You are narrow-minded and simple
Go away, you're behind in any case.
It looks like a crime, it's a scandal.
In short, for your nonsense, it's the end.
You've gotten to show-off using me.
And these days you're quiet as the grave.
Crazy
Everything I am saying is straight forward and unrestrained
The speech is harsh, and not lightweight
And maybe for some, a little vile
I'm exploding in a deep, rough voice
and your hair is already standing on end.
I'm a vampire and scandals are my elixir.
I'll release the poison.
She's crazy - people say.
Gossipers stop
If they're next to me - a global cataclysm
There aren't seats for everyone
and for me, it's my success.
Slow down or drown in my verbal mud.
It looks like a crime, it's a scandal.
In short, for your nonsense, it's the end.
You've gotten to show-off using me.
And these days you're quiet as the grave.