Midday Show Songtext
von Grenouer
Midday Show Songtext
Take a moment of reflection
Take a moment for yourself (Wake up!)
Wake up! Wake up to sunlight!
Welcome to the real world (Welcome to the real world)
Midday show
Years of life lost
Void inside your soul
You have turned it off
Dirty words and filthy phrases
Broken promises of wealth
Sadness, sadness and madness
In the garden of delight (Garden of delight)
You′ve missed the midday show
Years of life lost
Void inside your soul
You have turned it off
Latest stories
Dreams and hopes
Screams and nightmares
You've turned them off
Waking up in the morning, gotta thank God
′Cause my televisor channel shows a hot bod
Hot chicks and glamour, I'm talking Дом-2
Bullshit, like the ramblings of a cattle prod
I know it's bad, I know I shouldn′t sit and watch
But I′m soaking in the tidal wave of Fendi and Versace
Living on the boulevard of сломанные мечты
There's so many me and strays, smother them in титки
Free her right, get a city for the night
Gulag like it′s the last night of your life
And get out on the streets and meet somebody random
Take them by the hand and make them understand, son
See, mama said it'd take a lotta frittatas
And a bottle of water to wash down an enchilada
But if you got a regatta for singing hits from Estrada
Them boys is gonna beat you like a fucking piñata
You′ve missed the bullshit show (Missed show!)
Years of life lost
Void inside your soul (Soul!)
You have turned it off
Latest stories
Dreams and hopes (Dreams and hopes)
Screams and nightmares (Screams and nightmares)
You've turned them off
Take a moment for yourself (Wake up!)
Wake up! Wake up to sunlight!
Welcome to the real world (Welcome to the real world)
Midday show
Years of life lost
Void inside your soul
You have turned it off
Dirty words and filthy phrases
Broken promises of wealth
Sadness, sadness and madness
In the garden of delight (Garden of delight)
You′ve missed the midday show
Years of life lost
Void inside your soul
You have turned it off
Latest stories
Dreams and hopes
Screams and nightmares
You've turned them off
Waking up in the morning, gotta thank God
′Cause my televisor channel shows a hot bod
Hot chicks and glamour, I'm talking Дом-2
Bullshit, like the ramblings of a cattle prod
I know it's bad, I know I shouldn′t sit and watch
But I′m soaking in the tidal wave of Fendi and Versace
Living on the boulevard of сломанные мечты
There's so many me and strays, smother them in титки
Free her right, get a city for the night
Gulag like it′s the last night of your life
And get out on the streets and meet somebody random
Take them by the hand and make them understand, son
See, mama said it'd take a lotta frittatas
And a bottle of water to wash down an enchilada
But if you got a regatta for singing hits from Estrada
Them boys is gonna beat you like a fucking piñata
You′ve missed the bullshit show (Missed show!)
Years of life lost
Void inside your soul (Soul!)
You have turned it off
Latest stories
Dreams and hopes (Dreams and hopes)
Screams and nightmares (Screams and nightmares)
You've turned them off
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