[English Section] Everything in my life feels grey That's why I only see red Mostly I try to see through a cloud of anger Sometimes I feel so weak that it morphs Into sadness and then it turns into despair Lazy since birth Looks crazy at first Not even original But surely marginal Way more intelligent than we could think Or that's just what I keep telling myself Life is a neverending pain If you don't want to change And then you think you're insane Just remember it's only a game Days passed away so fast Life is too fucking short it doesn't last The night is young but I'm too old now Love almost killed me but hey I'm here somehow It's like when you do the same mistake Without caring for the results cause your brain is baked Did a little bit of "K" today I tried not to sneeze it all out but failed So I'm blowing my nose until morning I suppose [Switch to Soviet Post-Punk / Darkwave Music] (Russe romanisé) Vsë v moey zhizni kazhetsya serym Vot pochemu ya vizhu tol'ko krasnyy V osnovnom ya pytayus' smotret' skvoz' oblako gneva Inogda ya chuvstvuyu sebya takim slabym, chto eto pererastaet V grud', a zatem prevrashchaetsya v otchayanie Lenivyy s rozhdeniya Snachala kazhetsya bezumnym Dazhe ne original'nyy No tochno marginal'nyy Kuda umnee, chem my mogli by podumat' Ili eto prosto to, chto ya tverdzu samomu sebe Zhizn' — eto beskonechnaya bol' Esli ty ne khochesh' menyat'sya I togda tebe kazhetsya, chto ty sosho'l s uma Prosto pomni, chto eto vsego lish' igra Dni proleteli tak bystro Zhizn' blyadski korotka, ona ne vechna Noch' eshchë moloda, no ya uzhe slishkom star Lyubov' chut' ne ubila menya, no ey, ya vsë eshchë zdes' Eto kak kogda ty sovershaesh' tu zhe oshibku Ne zabotyas' o posledstviyakh, potomu chto tvoi mozgi svarilis' Sdelal nemnogo "K" segodnya Pytalsya ne vychikhnut' vsë eto, no ne vyshlo Tak chto budu smorkat'sya do samogo utra, polagayu [Music Switch to a Reggaeton Beat] [Switch to Soviet Post-Punk / Darkwave Music] (Russe romanisé) Vsë v moey zhizni kazhetsya serym Vot pochemu ya vizhu tol'ko krasnyy V osnovnom ya pytayus' smotret' skvoz' oblako gneva Inogda ya chuvstvuyu sebya takim slabym, chto eto pererastaet V grud', a zatem prevrashchaetsya v otchayanie Lenivyy s rozhdeniya Snachala kazhetsya bezumnym Dazhe ne original'nyy No tochno marginal'nyy Kuda umnee, chem my mogli by podumat' Ili eto prosto to, chto ya tverdzu samomu sebe Zhizn' — eto beskonechnaya bol' Esli ty ne khochesh' menyat'sya I togda tebe kazhetsya, chto ty sosho'l s uma Prosto pomni, chto eto vsego lish' igra Dni proleteli tak bystro Zhizn' blyadski korotka, ona ne vechna Noch' eshchë moloda, no ya uzhe slishkom star Lyubov' chut' ne ubila menya, no ey, ya vsë eshchë zdes' Eto kak kogda ty sovershaesh' tu zhe oshibku Ne zabotyas' o posledstviyakh, potomu chto tvoi mozgi svarilis' Sdelal nemnogo "K" segodnya Pytalsya ne vychikhnut' vsë eto, no ne vyshlo Tak chto budu smorkat'sya do samogo utra, polagayu [Music Switch to a Reggaeton Beat] (Espagnol) Todo en mi vida se siente gris pero veo rojo la mayoría del tiempo intento ver a través de una nube de rabia a veces me siento tan débil que la rabia se transforma en tristeza y desesperación Perezoso desde el nacimiento al principio parece una locura ni siquiera es original pero seguro que es marginal más inteligente de lo que podríamos pensar o eso es solo lo que me sigo diciendo a mí mismo La vida es un dolor sin fin si no quieres cambiar y entonces piensas que estás loco nunca es tan simple Los días pasaron volando tan rápido la vida es demasiado jodidamente corta, no dura la noche es joven pero yo ya soy demasiado viejo demasiado amor casi me mata, pero ey, aquí estoy
