Текст песни me.xa - грустный вайб

Yes, this is a sad wyb
My mood is Suiside
My hands are in blood
Young out

Yes, this is a sad wyb
Let's shoot at me
On the walls my brains
I'm going to paradise

Just take and kill me a bitch
I'm brazenly laugh straight eyes
Yes, grown wretched Russia for sad
Here if they laugh then only with you

And look at yourself that you see the sky there
And it is like any longing with color
I do not rejoice at the light in my high when it is sad
Blade Bathroom Blood and Water

Yes, this is a sad wyb
My mood is Suiside
My hands are in blood
Young out

Yes, this is a sad wyb
Let's shoot at me
On the walls my brains
I'm going to paradise

I take a gun why I need him I don't know
But I know that the goal is the head
I shake the trigger with trembling fingers
And the picture is ready in the blood the whole wall

I am a skilled artist and a brush is a body
What a pity that I am drawing only once
And the picture is ready, I ask you to see
Evening April Beautiful landscape

Yes, this is a sad wyb
My mood is Suiside
My hands are in blood
Young out

Yes, this is a sad wyb
Let's shoot at me
On the walls my brains
I'm going to paradise