Yolo (feat. Taras Umanskiy) Video (MV)

Be quite
Be quite
Be quite
Be quite
Be quite
Be quite
Be quite
Be quite
Be quite
Be quite
Be quite
Be quite

Be quite, bitch, I'm chilling on the way to hell
Im glad you see my little babe
My personal Baphomet said
<<Hey yolo. Do you know the way?>>
I'm screaming and I'm scare
My game it is my pain
I lost my last dead face
Just trust me here again
Still and all
No one can hear your f*cking call
Through the skin and bone
Through the misery and moan
We all get grown and just die alone
And we will die alone

We used to chill and tear all day long
Without thinking that it all could be wrong
You believe that it will last forever
But you will find out that's a blather
Whether we're apart or together
Whether it is an effort or pleasure
What's born in Russia
What's born in Russia may never die

Be quite, be quite, be quite, be quite

Slut, slut, slut
Slut shut the f*ck up

You didn't get it from me
I kicked you, wake up, bitch
I'm lost like everyone else
I cut mine f*cking life
Like my evil devil face

I've got the best of the worst
We wanna change our f*cking world
But we don't have enough hours, damn

But I remember her again
I put two bullets in the gun
It wouldn't be a f*cking shame

I'm weeping let's meet again
I'm weeping at least let's feign
I'm weeping let's do it one more time
I'm weeping tomorrow we will die, but
I'm weeping let's drink a scotch
I'm weeping but not too much
I'm weeping let's stay forever
I'm weeping let's die together

The world is dolt production, no reason to discount
You were a human or maybe you were not
No matter who you f*cking are you'll turn into the rot
These people who have never made a single sound