Mater [English translation]

You say that eight years mean nothing to you

Bitch, from now on I'm looking at you through hindsight

Get lost, you slut, I don't give a fuck about you

You think you can go on without bridges behind you,

wipe all we've passed like you're wiping blackboard with a sponge, look at me in the eyes

No, you can't, you can't cope with

all that shit that's inside you, the problem is obvious

You have someone else? Tell me, why are you afraid?

You love another one? Answer me

You don't want to tell me, you don't want to hurt me

But now it just doesn't matter, tell me and go

You say, its not that, but there is no more fire

Oh, so, there is no more fire? Well, fuck you!

You know, for someone it will take a little bit longer to get it

Maybe I'll forgive you, but I don't know about my mother

My mother is looking for you

She knows where you work and where you hang out

My mother is looking for you

She knows all the places where you go at night

My mother is looking for you

She knows where you live, but you won't live for a long time

My mother is looking for you

She didn't take her pills, and it's starting to get windy

I can't come round, I'm lying down and crying

I remember everything and then I cry even more

I'm looking at our photos: London, Paris, Vienna

Your lips are moving, I don't understand a word

Like, there is no more passion, I don't love you any more

Cliche on cliche

Tell me: you re fucking somebody and that's it, and bye and fuck it

You slut, you won't get out of this innocent

You're breaking everything and you want to get rid of burden

of guiltiness, you're acting like a child

If I forgive you, it will hurt less

But I'll look like a wimp and you won't be able to love me

Actually, I won't be able to love myself

Because I go mad when I see another guy fucking you

You say, there is no more fire?

Well, my mother isn't home

And I see that blow torch isn't home either

My mother is looking for you

She knows where you work and where you hang out

My mother is looking for you

She knows all the places where you go at night

My mother is looking for you

She knows where you live, but you won't live for a long time

My mother is looking for you

She didn't take her pills, and it's starting to get windy

You know that our father left us

when I was a little boy, so I don't remember that

My mother decided to

burn all his stuff and accident happened

They were saving me

And she kept it all in herself and we don't talk about it

The souvenir that I wear on my face reminds me of that

She thinks that you don't like me because of it

I know that's stupid, but you know she went on a therapy

She almost burned herself a couple of times

That obsession has reduced and stopped

with time, but obviously it hasn't gone

And now she is looking for you, please hide yourself

Hide at someone's place for a couple of days

You'll burn in hell, you witch!

But I like that more than my mother burning you

My mother is looking for you

She knows where you work and where you hang out

My mother is looking for you

She knows all the places where you go at night

My mother is looking for you

She knows where you live, but you won't live for a long time

My mother is looking for you

She didn't take her pills, and it's starting to get windy

• Artist:T.B.F
• Album:Pistaccio Metallic (2011)