Танцуй сама [Tantsuy sama] [English translation]

I got half a bottle of vodka and some marijuana inside me.

Yeah, I'm fine. I'm not sick.

I step out from the bathroom. Dance by yourself.

Chorus (4x):

Look, I'm in the dumpster, look into my eyes. Look - I'm absolutely nothing..

Dance by yourself.

I just don't want to wake up.

You haven't called me, and you call my bros.

When I ask you how you can do that, you just smile.

At three o'clock, all alone, you keep thinking it over.

I like that there's someone normal here,

All around are bitter people, just like me.

And even if I don't smoke, I'm still fucked up,

And how do you live here?

How do you live like this?

Do you have everything you need in your smile?

Don't you think it's fucked up that your friends are what you throw away?

Fuck! Do you really think you can step on the gas like that?

You can't see the horizon for nothing.

We all get carried away by the beat.

I forgot about you, with all the shit in view.

My nerves are on edge for nothing, so devastating.

I stand here as useless as like a microphone stand.

What's so interesting?

Want to know how much junk is in me?

I got half a bottle of vodka and some marijuana inside me.

Yeah, I'm fine. I'm not sick.

I step out from the bathroom. Dance by yourself.

Chorus (4x):

Look, I'm in the dumpster, look into my eyes. Look - I'm absolutely nothing..

Dance by yourself.

Hold on! Don't you care why I started drinking?

I didn't care about my life.

And as you entered it, I thought I was locked up.

Yes, I'm fine. Why are you keeping me here?

-Why the fuck are you shaking?

-Why the fuck aren't you now?

Where are you when you sleep?

Just listen to your girlfriends' advice. They don't waste time thinking about me. I means nothing to you.

You have so many chances to just slip away quietly.

Yeah. I know that we are absolutely nothing.

Yes, sure, I'm busy.

Wrap this up already.

I turn on the water, but fuck, it's boiling.

Well, let me take a sip at least.

Let me rephrase that.

I'm just talking about a glass, damn it. I don't need your snide remarks.

Once again you're on your own.

Chorus (4x):

Look, I'm in the dumpster, look into my eyes. Look - I'm absolutely nothing..

Dance by yourself.

• Artist:Scriptonite
• Album:Дом с нормальными явлениями