Chorus:
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
Let's stay "nobody" for each other,
So don't write me anymore.
And all my love -
Just strangle it in yourself.
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
You left me scars as a keepsake
And only that reminds me of us now.
Nobody can fix you.
The same thing - millions of times.
I see no reason to return everything as it was.
If you have nothing to say, it’s better just to be silent.
I change myself, I switched my thoughts,
Who knew that you have no soul.
Chorus:
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
Let's stay "nobody" for each other,
So don't write me anymore.
And all my love -
Just strangle it in yourself.
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
Let's stay "nobody" for each other,
So don't write me anymore.
And all my love -
Just strangle it in yourself.
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
Speaking French: “au revoir”1
It's not feelings anymore, but a trash2,
And now it doesn't make a sense, just like Courtois3.
My heart - a cold sidewalk.
For about two hundred days, without flattery,
The stamen and pestle have wilted.
And, by the way, here's the trick!
Bah!
And we are no longer together.
We are fake, we didn't become like a family
And there are hundreds of reasons for that.
But the main one is:
Fake moments of happiness
And all that was inside.
Chorus:
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
Let's stay "nobody" for each other,
So don't write me anymore.
And all my love -
Just strangle it in yourself.
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
Let's stay "nobody" for each other,
So don't write me anymore.
And all my love -
Just strangle it in yourself.
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
Manne-mannequin
Manne-mannequin
Manne-mannequin
Manne-mannequin
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
Let's stay "nobody" for each other,
So don't write me anymore.
And all my love -
Just strangle it in yourself.
You are like a mannequin
Without soul.
1. goodbye2. in Russian here is a play on words. the text says "not feelings, but feijoa." feijoa fruit, for the Russian ear, sounds in tune with the words meaning "shit", "garbage." so, as a joke, it can be used as a substitute.3. Thibaut Courtois -professional footballer who plays as a goalkeeper for Spanish club Real Madrid. I am not a fan of football, but some fans believe that Courtois is not as good as before. So, in the song the feelings are no longer the same as before, just like Courtois.