["Φ. THEVIE RADIO" English Lyrics]
[Intro]
*radio sizzles*
Oh
[Verse 1]
I am not in my best condition, I write to not do damage
Otherwise, I might burst heads with a Beretta
Life begins when there’s a beating heart, stops when there’s more beeping
What’s the money if it’s not the choice to have even more choice?
I can’t see them anymore, I look ahead
The talk about me not being, I don’t listen, I have more than 500K
You love me for what I’ve becomе, so you love me for what I’m not
You left and thеn you came back, friends like you, I don’t want it
I got nobody to say, "I love you," everybody to say, "Fuck your mother."
Either round and blue is not Earth, or the problems come from me
Actually, don’t sign at home unless you’re alone and on the street
Because when you rely on people, they end up disappointing you
[Bridge]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I can see myself in your eyes, I like me but seeing each other, I’m undecided
Afterwards, if we do it quickly without being precise, on our feelings, it’s what we feel while letting our history shrink
But you think too much but you think only of the problems it will cause
Your heart is a gendarmerie, looking for the ex he condemns
Understand me God, I do everything I can, I do like your fake hair: I help you feel better, through other eyes
My salary has other wishes than to end up together, man, Dems (yeah)
Come to my sector, you will understand all my fears, my heartaches, my streaks of sweat, of seduction
A bouquet of flowers, faded by the waiting time of the prince charming that I was supposed to be
Instead, I’m just the country guard of being, supposed to be with you
Your love, I envy it, my love, please, I want you to hate me as much as you love me
What’s the matter? It’s too personal, oh my God
[Refrain]
I went to the field of abstinence, sex is a venom for patience
I’ve gone to the field of abstinence but I don’t see how not to disappoint you
I went to the field of abstinence, sex is a venom for patience
I’ve gone to the field of abstinence but I don’t see how not to disappoint you
[Bridge]
Tchiki-tchiki-tchiki change of atmosphere, nwaar
Back to the saal, violence, Dems
Saal, oh yeah, oh yeah
[Verse 3]
A fucking joint between my thumb and my forefinger, I shoot a man
I cough in the register, life in pink only when I smoke green
No too many parameters, a one-on-one is not done on the net
Uzbek, I bring it back, smell of shit to describe my breath
I’m in the arena, the arena, #Vie on Macarena
I’m all that was wrong, first of the top so I don’t go in stages
I want to see the end of my life in advance
To see if my efforts still make sense
[Outro]
TheVie Radio, radio saal, radio nwaar
Oh yes, yes
*radio sizzles*