Ненавижу [Nenavizhu] [English translation]

Streets, lights, I'm going on puddles

I don't care about anything... and don't need you.

You're not for me. I see a flickering.

Runway is ready and I'm flying up

And I'm flying up...

I have perfume and cigarettes in my handbag.

And tickets to late-night shows to the cinema.

I'm brave like knife and legs in rhythm of tango,

Where are my love of 2nd class?

I will say after night that...

I hate you

Hate you,

Hate...

I hate you

Hate you,

Hate...

It's very sensible motion - you got me on the phone

You opened to me like bad boxer.

You see me flickering through your eyes,

It's my love - this is it

I will say after night that...

I hate you

Hate you,

Hate...

I hate you

Hate you,

Hate...

• Artist:Glukoza
• Album:Глюк’oZa Nostra