["Σ. MOROSE" English Lyrics]

[Verse 1]
I’m so far away, let’s go for a few hours, write about the world
Exiled in simulator, near snakes, moving sand
Rush, too eager to think, brain dancing, so disconnected
High shit, no sense, get out of my head, move, I gotta shut up, open it, okay
Too many of your sudden questions, a lot of pressure, muscles, too much stress, too few emotions
Aggression with every thought, bullet, oppression, attacks, restrictions, black
You don’t want me, you don’t want us but you don’t want to say it to your face
Jerkoff, bitch, cup-a-pop, I’m asking you for a little respect

[Pre-Chorus]
I calm my nerves, joint V.E.R, Tango, I throw sentences on a compo'
I calm my nerves, joint V.E.R, Tango, I throw sentences on a compo'
Morose, morose (Yeah, yeah)
Morose, morose (Yeah, yeah)
Saal, saal, saal

[Chorus]
Give me your phone call and I’ll take you back to the hotel like nothing happened (saal, saal, saal)
Give me your phone, I’ll call you and take you back to the hotel like nothing happened (Eh, saal)
Don’t act like, don’t act like we’re not gonna (No, no, no)
I hear you waxing your pussy (well yeah)
Don’t act like, don’t act like we’re not gonna (No, no, no)
I hear you waxing your pussy (well yeah)
Oh yeah
[Verse 2]
You seek love, come death, you don’t stop causing harm, you open your veins but still
There, you ignore all your efforts, in turn, the you-por close and you make edges
If you have to, you do it, it’s fake, you know it, right now, you do it, silicone in the ass
An icon in the press, a michto in the tess, never alone, you’ll get by
There’s still room in the hearse, I write mostly what I think, it’s me
I write about whore and her rascal and what I might see, yeah
I love it when I lose you, drugged in advance, pinch your flesh, I smell your fragrance, sweet and severe, from sweet almond to ammonia
You love the bandit that I am (Yeah), you see me when you follow me (Yeah)
You rely on my savings (Yeah), you’re my whore only for today (Yeah)
All-in, I made double the bet, pair, soon, I give up the business and go away, I take son and mother

[Pre-Chorus]
I calm my nerves, joint V.E.R, Tango, I throw sentences on a compo'
I calm my nerves, joint V.E.R, Tango, I throw sentences on a compo'
Morose, morose (Yeah, yeah)
Morose, morose (Yeah, yeah)
Saal, saal, saal

[Chorus]
Give me your phone call and I’ll take you back to the hotel like nothing happened (saal, saal, saal)
Give me your phone, I’ll call you and take you back to the hotel like nothing happened (Eh, saal)
Don’t act like, don’t act like we’re not gonna (No, no, no)
I hear you waxing your pussy (well yeah)
Don’t act like, don’t act like we’re not gonna (No, no, no)
I hear you waxing your pussy (well yeah)
Oh yeah
[Saxophone solo]

[Piano solo]