Quebonafide
Quebonafide - ŁAJZA (English Translation)
TRANSLATION IN PROGRESS
[Intro: Mrozu]
My pain is a bottomless pit
Looking in the mirror, I don't recognize myself
My greatest enemy is me
The lanterns were lit for me during the daytime
And at night I hid under the table
I was strong-willed and poisoned myself like a rat
Because my pain is a bottomless pit
I don't recognize myself anymore
[Hook: Mrozu]
I see a [bum] again
Empty bar, full glass
All this evil makes me seem like a [bum]
Dogs' laughter, laughter and squeal
A couple of brothels, dirt and smoke
To hell I know a shortcut
I was there, I was there
To hell I know a shortcut
I was there, I was, I was, I was
[Bridge: Quebonafide]
We are quickly bored of paradise
The devils are screaming: "Let's go back there
On the street, where the bad girls used to say "good evening""
[Verse 1: Quebonafide]
Feeling guilty sends me bad signs like Syny
I know places where feelings are dirty
And the thoughts are as ugly as drunken as piss
Plungeons, hideouts, people fucked up like rats in a maze
You come in here when you can't sleep
Filled with emptiness is stuffy and smoky
I was pouring salt on my wound at five in the morning brother
I know following bad desire
And the stoned ladies becoming flesh
Her red light dance
Nights between heaven and hell
Returns on an abandoned subway
This glass won't break, but
[Hook: Mrozu]
I see a [bum] again
Empty bar, full glass
All this evil makes me seem like a [bum]
Dogs' laughter, laughter and squeal
A couple of brothels, dirt and smoke
To hell I know a shortcut
I was there, I was there
To hell I know a shortcut
I was there, I was, I was, I was
[Bridge: Quebonafide]
We are quickly bored of paradise
[Verse 2: Quebonafide]
Evil as a son of a bitch
I remember a mouth full of bad taste
Though the strings were ripped off by the voice of conscience
Till now, sometimes it shouts something, don't you hear?
Of course not
Actually, he's desperately tearing up
I remember the sad smiles and sins
These maroon walls and white linen
Washed towels and soaps
Tired up as an animal in a trap
Sweet as chewing gums at first
Feelings you can't win with
And you still want
Nights between heaven and hell
Returns on an abandoned subway
This glass won't break, but
[Hook: Mrozu]
I see a [bum] again
Empty bar, full glass
All this evil makes me seem like a [bum]
Dogs' laughter, laughter and squeal
A couple of brothels, dirt and smoke
To hell I know a shortcut
I was there, I was there
To hell I know a shortcut
I was there, I was, I was, I was
[Outro: Quebonafide]
We are quickly bored of paradise