Totem [English translation]

[Intro]

*Shrill screams*

You sound like you think it's the sound of the pig.

(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Huh?

When I'm the one who's slipping up

And gusting at your drunken face, your dumb-ass face

Your... Where are we going?

(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) Huh? Huh?

Shut the fuck up, you're going down

Shut the fuck up, you offend me

[Unique Verse]

Too many bitches say they're strong, NQNT dislocates

Your ass, your pussy, your mind, bitch, we can fill the ten slots, so don't mess around

I say "stop," but say "please," bitch

Take your distance with your gun (pah, pah)

Exactly, the state is lying to you and, department, that's so many peoples (yes)

You provide the offer, but nobody asks

Most people hate you.

I only let go texts that stabs ass holes

That make you speechless , Satan moves away but not at my house

Always ready to raise me, always up for a joint

You ask yourself questions, a suppository and it's okay

Yeah, big depression, you're like:

"The earth is round, so I need money"

No, no, false rebellion

You walk, but you're dead (dead)

You only chew cow bones

You're a coward, and you hide that you're there, (there)

Just there for no reason, you talk but your actions demonstrate

(Ah, yes) Smile in front of the flowers, bitch

Read books in front of empty hearts (yes, yes)

The answer's in you, you've got enough to smash the anguish

You got a choice to be good, walk straight and ride, bitch.

Don't let go, do your Schmilblick (blick, blick, blick)

Life is oblique, and your path is prodigious

Flex, flex, flex

[Outro]

Too many bitches say they're strong, NQNT dislocates

Your ass, your pussy, your mind, bitch, we can fill the ten slots, so don't mess around.

I say "stop," but say "please," bitch.

Take your distance with your gun (pah, pah)

Flex, flex, flex

• Artist:Vald
• Album:Agartha