Kuban: Na bombę

I'm gathering coconuts, hair like a surfer
We're sweating like crazy in the favelas
Once upon a time, noses messed up from brothels
That's in the past, like a zero fade at the barber
Chilling with a bomb, we're spinning [?]
We live at night, rarely see the sun
Our life is like twisted ice cream, sweet
On Fridays, I lie in the swamp, 'cause on weekends I'll be an ogre

Jumping with a bomb
I love you mindlessly
Jumping with a bomb
Slowly losing breath
Jumping with a bomb
I love you mindlessly
Jumping with a bomb
Slowly losing breath

Because of her my pulse jumps—breaking records like a tracksuit
Bartender hands me ice and I drink it in one take
Not playing roles, I threw away the mask
The first move still brings fear, you know
I'm losing it again, for too long I poured toxins into my lungs
And I only remembered you, despite how many holes I have
For too long I lived like a coward, but I don't blame myself anymore
I want to feel serotonin flowing with you and going down
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Jumping with a bomb
I love you mindlessly
Jumping with a bomb
Slowly losing breath
Jumping with a bomb
I love you mindlessly
Jumping with a bomb
Slowly losing breath

I was afraid of the first step, but ironically today I'm going for the record
But I've been in such darkness that now I can walk blindly
For too long, like a pig—I didn't even look at the sky
And you could be my co-pilot, not a stewardess
So many differences that make you laugh, we know how it is
You like techno, I like jazz, and our hell is some rave
Hoodrich style - what month is it, what's the day?
High tempo - maybe measure it? I hit the jackpot, enough of games

Jumping with a bomb
I love you mindlessly
Jumping with a bomb
Slowly losing breath
Jumping with a bomb
I love you mindlessly
Jumping with a bomb
Slowly losing breath