Текст песни F.L. Project - Гламур

first verse
All your fancy clothes as if shot with whores
But you think everything's cool
I do not understand where are such bitches
I do not want to understand . You're just a whore

Do you smoke mint crap like all such fools
Hide your face tons of velvet powder
Do you think that the most beautiful pink color
And what a pack of green are not ashamed to do blowjob

chorus
Yes, you stupid bitch out of the frozen ice
Cry, Cry, Cry, you do not need anyone !
Glamour you carry off the bottom

Dance in the light of false lights
Among the same people dead
You will lose everything and will tearfully beg
But my hands do not hear they will only choke !

2nd verse
Pair of glasses cloyingly sweet martini
And you're ready for anything
Again, your drunken body between the car seats
As in the dirty movies

Your dog on the handles , as a fashion accessory
All cellulite covers yadrena tanning
Do you believe that only a princess can dance like
Disappoint you babe you usually whore

colophon
All of these songs which you live
will drive you to the grave in which you do not fall asleep
Thou shalt hear my terrible battle of words
Land drown you in an avalanche nightmares