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Bipolarity Video (MV)




Performed By: shi offline
Length: 3:25
Written by: Alisa Tsybina, Gordian Gleiss




shi offline - Bipolarity Lyrics




The world holds on
A disturbing kind of story
I think he loves me so much
I think he loves me even better

Oh, my mama said, that she is sorry
Cause I can't see him anymore
Cannot see him anymore

I think it is ok, it is ok
To be a friend of my bipolarity
A lovely kind of aim, in every way
To copulate with my jealousy

The older I get
I deal with the thought
To sell myself or my body, I need
To make it up for them
To make some reparations

The older I get
I deal with the thought
To sell myself or my body, I need
To make it up for them
To make some reparations
And destroy us all

The sun's shining dirty
The bees are still flirty
Can I feel him even more?
Can I feel him even better?

The darkness has to go
Dear mama just listen
Dear mama just listen
Dear mama just listen when I say
That I'm in love

I think it is ok, it is ok
To be a friend of my bipolarity
A lovely kind of aim, in every way
To copulate with my jealousy

The older I get
I deal with the thought
To sell myself or my body, I need
To make it up for them
To make some reparations

The older I get, I deal with the thought
To sell myself or my body, I need
To make it up for them
To make some reparations

Now I'm alone, cause my mama said no
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The world holds on
A disturbing kind of story
I think he loves me so much
I think he loves me even better

Oh, my mama said, that she is sorry
Cause I can't see him anymore
Cannot see him anymore

I think it is ok, it is ok
To be a friend of my bipolarity
A lovely kind of aim, in every way
To copulate with my jealousy

The older I get
I deal with the thought
To sell myself or my body, I need
To make it up for them
To make some reparations

The older I get
I deal with the thought
To sell myself or my body, I need
To make it up for them
To make some reparations
And destroy us all

The sun's shining dirty
The bees are still flirty
Can I feel him even more?
Can I feel him even better?

The darkness has to go
Dear mama just listen
Dear mama just listen
Dear mama just listen when I say
That I'm in love

I think it is ok, it is ok
To be a friend of my bipolarity
A lovely kind of aim, in every way
To copulate with my jealousy

The older I get
I deal with the thought
To sell myself or my body, I need
To make it up for them
To make some reparations

The older I get, I deal with the thought
To sell myself or my body, I need
To make it up for them
To make some reparations

Now I'm alone, cause my mama said no
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Writer: Alisa Tsybina, Gordian Gleiss
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