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Translation
V.S.S.C.
I converse with the shadow of myself
My ghost moves through a worn mind
Asphyxia - My expressions are introvert
Ugly on the outside with a good heart
And it rimes with something we have too much of*
Far far too much of
Reason is kicking in but I'm dysfunctional
Bite my tongue not to argue with myself
You should know better is so easy to say
Have some money left, hoes, so now we are carefree
Shouting "fuck your coins, all you can buy with it
While I'm so busy dying for it
Stand up and leave before I'm done talking
It's hard to hate an asshole when he knows he is one
Some fall in love, I just become terrible
Others wait for it to happen, I go out and grab it
Cause everything has a prize
And mine is defined by the same as yours
The need to impress people we haven't even met
And if I can't make them smile I can make them offended
It's art with heroin just like Evaristti
Beautiful picture let me just piss on it
Have a spastic stupid smile, but it's the last
Let me get blacklisted
I'm turned on by
Violence Sex Stolen Cars
But everything is okay as long as you smile
In a hot BMW 745
Your bitch have me in her mouth while she's swallowing my kids
I shout oh so loud that my record is criminated
Cause life is but a movie but it's burning on set
I take off a split second before takeoff
Look mum, no hands at to high speed
Look mum, no friends to catch me
I fall, split my chin and they don't even laugh
Don't talk to me, everything I touch is ruined
And I had sex with them in my dreams with no end
Cause all they can muster is hot air
While we commit murder based on reason
Fuck you bitch and your deceased sense
I'm gonna spend a house rent on a fucking lap-dance
Not mind doing it without comtraception
Throw it all away for a one night relation
Cause the good life just arrived
And I don't stand for anything so it's easy to fall for it
Fuck it, they say it's part of my job description
Concrete around my feet and jump right into the shit
The cabin upholstered in expensive leather
While I drive through a bunch of hoes I don't know the name of
Applause is like pussy, perfect the first time
But more wants more, it becomes the same real fast
Hey pussy, let's get it on
Let's all make the schemers all wet
Let's give them Mozart according to me
Played classic but always twisted
Cause they're turned on by
Violence Sex Stolen Cars
But everything is okay as long as you smile
In an s-class Benz, bashed side window
I'm the perfume on her clothes that's behind your breakup
And yell oh so loud about my shady affairs
And you can't see the stupid bastard for show off
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L.O.C.: Top 3
| 1. | Du Gør Mig |
| 2. | Helt Min Egen |
| 3. | Undskyld |
Idioms from "V.S.S.B."
| 1. | all wet |
| 2. | hot air |
| 3. | Noget for noget |
| 4. | varm luft |
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