Представляем точный текст композиции "Razor" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Linea 77 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Razor» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Linea 77 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Linea 77 - "Razor"
Lyrics to Razor : Lets feed up! Its your grievance, glittering like gold, barking to each other like dogs. Cmon show me your growl! This battle called love its just a trick for your gall. And I dont mind if your grip is tight, your rage is my new birth... show me your razor, so show me your razor. Were dancing on a sheet of glass, were staring at each other like snakes before the bite, my tongue is your gold and your body is my cage made of pleasure and decay, your body is my cage made of pleasure and decay. So you wanna show me your best intentions, just get out of my sight, your revenge is a grievance, its just another slash on my arms and I dont mind if your grip is tight, your rage is my new birth, show me your razor, so show me your razor. And they gonna find our bodies on a floor, a razor in your hand and your hand into my blood. Narcissus is repeating the same old mistakes. Narcissus is repeating the same old mistakes. Feeling better now' Do you like cage made of ..., pleasure and decay Narcissus is repeating the same old mistakes.Narcissus is repeating the same old mistakes. Were dancing on a sheet of glass, were staring at each other like snakes before the bite, my tongue is your gold and your body is my cage made of pleasure and decay, your body is my cage made of pleasure and decay. So you wanna show me your best intentions, just get out of my sight, your revenge is a grievance, its just another slash on my arms and I dont mind if your grip is tight, your rage is my new birth, show me your razor, so show me your razor. Lets feed up! Its your grievance, glittering like gold, barking to each other like dogs. Cmon show me your growl! This battle called love its just a trick for your gall. Your rage is my new birth. And they gonna find our bodies on a floor, a razor in your hand and your hand into my blood. (Thanks to Mellenkom for these lyrics) [ Razor Lyrics ]
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