[Egor Kreed]
You’re going to work, I’m on tour again
My friends will tell me Im an idiot for falling in love with a fool
I want to talk about the pain inside, but i’m censoring it
I’m laughing, because Im a chess player, since your figure is in my head
You can’t buy feeling with cash
Just know, men don’t care about the coolness of your manicure
It matters what’s inside, even if being cool is in your nature
Love - is insanity, from fights to sex, in just a smoke break
[Chorus: Egor Kreed & Nyusha]
Were just like Mr. and Mrs. Smith
But this isn’t love, so no offense
I’m going home, please don’t call
If I call - don’t pick up your phone
Were just like Mr. and Mrs. Smith
But this isn’t love, so no offense
I’m going home, please don’t call
If I call - don’t pick up your phone
[Nuysha]
You know, we always lived on different planets,
You always saw winter, and I saw summer.
We fell asleep at dawn,
But I didn’t know that that I was in a cage
So strong,
so wild
But you never cared to find out what’s inside
You never asked, but I forgave you.
(I forgave you)
[Chorus: Egor Kreed & Nyusha]
Were just like Mr. and Mrs. Smith
But this isn’t love, so no offense
I’m going home, please don’t call
If I call - don’t pick up your phone
Were just like Mr. and Mrs. Smith
But this isn’t love, so no offense
I’m going home, please don’t call
If I call - don’t pick up your phone
[Egor Kreed & Nuysha]
I really want to forget you
But music reminds me of you
The world where it was just you and me
The world where it was just you and me
Why is it so hard, when you’re near me
We’re not the same, but with the same look in our eyes
The heart is being stabbed, it’s the truth
(How can I forget you?)
[Chorus: Egor Kreed & Nyusha]
Were just like Mr. and Mrs. Smith
But this isn’t love, so no offense
I’m going home, please don’t call
If I call - don’t pick up your phone
Were just like Mr. and Mrs. Smith
But this isn’t love, so no offense
I’m going home, please don’t call
If I call - don’t pick up your phone
Were just like Mr. and Mrs. Smith
But this isn’t love, so no offense
I’m going home, please don’t call
If I call - don’t pick up your phone
Were just like Mr. and Mrs. Smith
But this isn’t love, so no offense
I’m going home, please don’t call
If I call - don’t pick up your phone