zathmi - паранойя
текст песни

Violent head crypt (hey you)
Don't pry, but you can watch (ah, fuck me)
Fuck me your secrets
Stinging light, because we are no more

I'll patch my neck from the bites
The infused taste of my golden sadness
I'll take you to the forest without a pulse
The one who might be eating her pussy
In an expensive pub I'll get drunk
I'll write to my dad to tell him to die.
I'll wrap the Tishka around my fingers
And I’ll break the fucking glass with them, but

Paranoia is here
There's paranoia there
Paranoia is here
There's paranoia there
Paranoia is here
There's paranoia there
Paranoia is here
There's paranoia there

Paranoia is here
There's paranoia there
Paranoia is here
There's paranoia there
Paranoia is here
There's paranoia there
Paranoia is here
There's paranoia there

Paranoia