... I ovih nakaza Sto su me stalno pratili... ...Što to ima u ljudima tužno Da ulaze u tuđe živote Tko to živi u prošlosti mojoj A još nije umro od sramote...
И рекламава и музичето ми се хит на денот. Жива зараза, ме зарази ритамот и не можам од глава да го извадам, а и плус со аромата на парфемот, перверзна перфекција.
Labor - Paris Paloma Не на денот, последни два месеци на loop ми е. Ептен ми е female rage, ја обожавам. Спојлер: текст 1 I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man) And weaponise The false incompetence It's dominance under guise Спојлер: текст 2 All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph, then a virgin, nurse, then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24/7 baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labor
Every world is my world (I will learn to survive) Any world is my world (I will learn to survive) Any world is my world Every world is my world
Tell me, baby, where did I go wrong? I could put my arms around every boy I see But they'd only remind me of you I went to the doctor and guess what he told me, guess what he told me He said, "Girl, you better try to have fun no matter what you do," but he's a fool [Chorus] 'Cause nothing compares Nothing compares to you