Four Moods

Leavin' at the backdoor (leavin' to the backrooms)
And catch a feelin' far from home 
(Got that butterfly knife on my side though, homicide)
It's time to do it backwards (get it back)
I got you slippin' through that hole (set it back)
Stripped down to the bones
Feelin' low

It's 6:30 AM and I wake up at the railway station
Last night I thought I'd give a visitation
But two hours later we got fucked up
Really got fucked up
The whole night got lost
And now I'm stuck in the depressing reality (stuck here)
Sittin' in the back, feelin' higher than I've been, uh
But I've never been honest, never been true to you

So I should leave you (baby)
I should get lost, like I should head out
Oh why, tell me why
Tell me, why should I believe you?
A second part, a second chance, a second half 
A second man and secondary love songs 
Stumblin' in my head

But when my mind is connectin' to the music
Feelin' like this soul gave me authority to use it
Babylon is a ticking bomb nobody would defuse it
Already hearin' the gunshots

Ra-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa pakolom a cuccom, bandukolok az utcán
Túltoltam az éjjelt
Éld a léted te is tagadásban
Úgy tudod, minden kicsikét másabb
Örökké fiatalon élj, ha az utamon jársz
Belevisz a bankó, neked lehet, hogy tény
Nekem lehet nem jó
Lehet szomorú a vége, de kiveszem a részem
Nem maradok ébren, fentmaradok, hidd el

Ó, ó, ó
Sokan elmentek, áh
Magamat tettem azzá, amit bekebelezek
Flowban vagyok, míg a fele ki nem megyeget
Sziasztok gyerekek! (Szia Azi)

Leavin' at the backdoor (leavin' to the backrooms)
And catch a feelin' far from home 
(Got that butterfly knife on my side though, homicide)
It's time to do it backwards
I got you slippin' through that hole
Stripped down to the bones
Closin' door

But one day I will break those chains
I feel so tired from all these days
You make me feel so special
And so wasted
You make me feel anxiety, rushin' through my body
She only wants to hold me
Mondd el, mit számít a szó
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