LYRICS

Look, I hate to be rude -
“sun” will tell you, not “trash”!
Good for you that shone and another
Gray, and do not come back here.
no, I’m angry, it’s your type
two bad people gathered.
decent things as they are
deficit to bed alone I better!

Chorus: (x2)
This life is short offensive
I’m crazy to spoil the taste of alcohol
bad, slow cars,
people with bogus like you, like you!

The air is different here as they will
you do not know how gently breathe.
And then nerves torn from you
still live as I love you. (x2)

See, my heart, my beer can iztudish,
always for you it will be ice.
Believe that suffer, but know you’re wrong!

No, I’m not angry, he’s your type,
two bad people gathered.
decent things as they are
deficit to bed alone I better!

Chorus: (x2)

Emilia:
all have value, just you and today
chose again to his promotion. (X2)

Chorus: (x2)