[Verse 1]
Seems like today, I'll die
Leaving everyone behind (Kr)
They are crying out of joy, the Queen fans
They are closing the rhyme-tap, breaking down the stage
If I'm not alive, the party's dead too
I return nonetheless, and I'm still here (Hah)
Figuring out who are all those little shits
You know that in spirit, I'm still here
When BEATó turns on my Nissan
To blind girls, I won't jerk off no more
Although all of them are fuckin' naughty
I'll win all of the posthumous Fonograms
Who will beef with Majesz, if not with me?
For the Krúbi fans, trust me, you don't need to weep
Most of them will bеar it pretty easily
They will listеn to some other hungarian
Who could write another Ösztönlény
[Pre-Chorus]
My arm's turning numb, very strange feeling
It's getting harder, the breathing
The monitor is beeping, beep, beep
It's getting slower, the heart rate
The monitor is beeping, beep, beep
It's getting slower, the heart rate
[Chorus 1]
But it would've had something in it still
You could've broke it up too
But I think it's a pity though
But at least I'll have company on the other side
It would've had something in it still
A couple fuckin' great albums, a couple festivals
And so many girls, I couldn't write it down
A retirement gala(?) will be at my funeral
[Bridge]
Ooh, here lies the Krú
So handsome is the boy
Noone will do the same way as he do
[Chorus 1 alt.]
It would've had something in it still
Instead it is two child that my mother
I thought I'll be ready, when the end comes
But nobody told me it hurts this fuckin' much
Fuckin' hurts, hurts, hurts
It hurts this fuckin' much
Aaah
[Interlude]
Okay, okay, please calm down
Sir, please calm down, everything will be alright
Sir, trust me, everything is alright
Breath, like that
Now you are back amongst the living
Breath calmly
[Verse 2]
Hi Krúbi, I'm so glad you are recovering slowly
I was scared that my crush is really dead
I heard the missus left, oh!
I read it in the Bors I think
That a man needs to have good fuckings
So that his spirit can slowly recover
Here is the healing syrup, shake it, so it can affect you better!
I know now, why mother taught me that, aha
[Chorus 2]
For the have-nots, don't twerk, aha!
It's important to do networking, aha!
From the music industry's cream, just two little steps is the NER circle, aha
Make all the remaining plaster fall off, shake that ass like that, aha!
All you need to do and someone else's gold will fall in your arms, yeah
[Verse 3]
Wow, oh oh oh
Very round is this ass
It could grow even bigger
If I water it every evening
You can see this ass here a lot
Chill, the photographers are not allowed in here
So the Blikk can't write that Krúbi is in the hospital, making a hoe suck him off
Don't give a fuck about the neighbouring bed, with old "Ica" lady
Why did she come in to spend her end here?
Stay at home, watch TV
Just go voting, when the four years are over
Well, if she lives it
'Cause it's ominously orange, the blood count
If you live with me, everyone will get in their share
You, your money, and I, anything you want
I, without a heart, suck the dick
So it is futile for it to stand up for something else
Why do you need a common harpy?
Equal rights, couple therapy?
You need those? Then pick someone else
But I know that you want me
My mouth, I will fill
The money, I will spend
And your kiddo will say it after me that, aha
[Chorus 2]
For the have-nots, don't twerk, aha!
It's important to do networking, aha!
From the music industry's cream, just two little steps is the NER circle, aha
Make all the remaining plaster fall off, shake that ass like that, aha!
All you need to do and someone else's gold will fall in your arms, yeah
[Interlude: Dávid Sajó]
„Even though, for me, it seemed like a very risky endeavor, for you to make an album
With numbers that are put together from different numbers like...
So, a lotta times I feel like that, a lotta times, you, like Frankensteins
Doctor, you stich together two fuckin' great ideas in one song...”
[Verse 4]
I had, with death, a crooked evening
At the dance floor, my arms were all around her
She said: „Babe, here is my heart, for forever, here”
The next day I gave it back, saying: „I'd just ruin it
But hop over anytime for a little sex
I know you would suck a hundred times for just one hug
At the end, I will be yours regardless, I will die anyway
Until then, chill, I'll pay for your taxi and for your abortion too
But as long as I'm living, you can't get me in chains
I wink on the girls, like my grandfather said
But anywhere I go, I won't find anyone like
I did in 2013, in 2013"
Hoing is easy, but love is hard
And I hope that for you it's not just burden, this whole thing
As I'm battling myself, inside the musician is killing me
For you, I'd pit down the microphone, let it be all over with mold
Sometimes I fear that the fact, I really love you, isn't enough
That's why I will give so much so you will always have enough
I will be yours now forever, and you will be mine
Many of my parties got postponed, much money got stuck in 2020 summer
(29 million plus VAT)
But I don't care, 'cause I see
That it's better like this, not like if at summer
My heart stops and I die jumping on the stage, ayy
I don't talk much about this, but this much is needed
Because they are on too high of a horse, all the trending-riders
I'll give you an idea
Get together all of your gang
And let's see who sells more tickets
We all know, that this competition, you wouldn't win
Even if
I'd go with one of my side projects
(That's right Krisz)
You lied so much about how much of a star you became
You decieved yourselves with it (Krr)
I've seen your rage on Fonogram
Didn't you say you don't give a fuck about the haters?
From your baby-crying, just that award's more worthless
It's like "thanks a bunch, but I don't think that I'll come over for it"
Or like " on YouTube, I'll watch you
But I won't really buy tickets
I'll see you anyway at the disco, if they have a discount on the vodka-soda
I'd say that what you are doing is a catastrophe
But you are not worthy of that strong of a term
'Cause you're just little kids, who are outside, playing with the water
In the puddles and act like you caused a tsunami
Me, if I drop an album, from its weight the Earth will tremble so much
So that day even the Danube turns (Kr)
[Outro]
But once all things come to an end
Comes at the end of the summer, the autumn, finally arrives the winter
Your fullcap is taken by the wind and you slipped on the ice
While the teenagers are singing and ice-skating now (Skrrt)
Then, even the Traphouse will have rain in it
It will seem like the end is near, even Heni Dér will play the triola(?)
Slowly becomes embarrassing and the deciduous trees
Will try to catch the setting sun's very last ray
But me, I am carved from different wood, my time's not running out
When all the withered trees fall down and many saplings are born
And the trapper is the oldhead, 'couse all the little kids go with something else
I will still be here all the same (Krr)
