Quebonafide Half Dead English Translation song by Genius English Translations from Primary Album Quebonafide-dla-fanow-eklektyki-english-translation. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap, Polska, English Translation music. The Record company is unknown. Released on June 20, 2017.
Quebonafide Half Dead English Translation Meaning
[[Intro: Quebonafide] Today you shout “I’ll always be close to you” – ameno Tomorrow I sit on my own again – ameno I got some fucked up delusions, I see what you can’t see I make cross with my skinny fingers – ameno [Chorus: ReTo & Quebonafide] My danse macabre Start dancing then, if it gives you chance and fate play for us My soul is old, I can’t dance waltz, on my fingers Half (Dead) On fingers Half (Dead) On fingers Half (Dead) [Verse 1: Quebonafide] Tired, I put on my Hypervenoms Next to me girlie looking like she’s from Kinder Bueno ad They all talk some shit about love But wherever I look I see only violence I’m writing at night again, third day rodeo Seems like yesterday I sat stiff recording my demo Now money’s just laying around like below Eritrea I’m an epidemic with the emo kids point of view (What?) Today you shout “I’ll always be close to you” – ameno Tomorrow I sit on my own again – ameno I got some fucked up delusions, I see what you can’t see I make cross with my skinny fingers – ameno I’m barely alive, babe, barely alive From the city with no perspectives Just survive the crisis, just save money on side Just good wife, but still not as pretty as Weezy Just finish it, or kill me They shoot at me like I’m Harambe So many times this shit tried to break me Moment of pleasure, then moments after fuckin’ death – ameno , [Break] Dori me Interimo adapare dori me Ameno ameno lantire Lantiremo Dori me [Chorus: ReTo & Quebonafide] My danse macabre Start dancing then, if it gives you chance and fate play for us My soul is old, I can’t dance waltz, on my fingers Half (Dead) On fingers Half (Dead) On fingers Half (Dead) [Verse 2: ReTo] Around me only guilt, I suffer for my own – Nothing else Acting like adult, but will it end well? – It’s hopeless I should be asleep, when i try to gather up my thoughts I don’t really see it, I leer and count things that I should be expecting They try to walk over me and hope I’d die like a dog – I don’t see it I spill blood for blood, exchange breath for breath, phone-line died That’s what I dream about, ayy Some think I have no conscience, ayy But If I’m right and I’m changing for the better Then how do I stop being heartless if my heart isn’t there? ayy I believe it if I’ve seen it and trust only tombstones If you’re born to be the leader, then you’re born to be alone When I smoke in the ride, my windows go down When sadness eats me alive, my head goes down You could see from my face that there’s too much on my mind But can’t see it on no photos, huh? Could it be that half of me died? When people like you rarely have headaches But my head is constantly killing me Is there something wrong with me, or am I normal? You should know, with your made up facts that I should hide I hear more, feel more, see more – World’s complicated since I do Every fucking day my heart is breaking, like it try to cut off oxygen , [Chorus: ReTo & Quebonafide] My danse macabre Start dancing then, if it gives you chance and fate play for us My soul is old, I can’t dance waltz On my fingers Half (Dead) On fingers Half (Dead) On fingers Half (Dead)] |
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