Georgia Cavallo - BLAH BLAH (official Musicvideo) скачать в хорошем качестве

Georgia Cavallo - BLAH BLAH (official Musicvideo)

Moin Servus!!!! Habta mich vermisst? ne? warum so fies jaa... Hab trotzdem n neuen Song UND n BABA Musikvideo für euch. BTS kommt nächste Woche, damit sich der 17std Dreh auch gelohnt hat. Video Production: An addspice production: Producer/Director: Olivia Rudnitzky DOP/Edit: Tamino Zuch 1.AC: Finn Sattelmaier H&M Ellen Grabandt Und weil ich weiß, dass es euch kollektiv schwer fällt mich zu verstehen, noch einmal der Text für euch! Ich hoffe euch gefällt es Well now it is the fifth year in a row I’ve heard my Best friend crying over the phone and I bet your ass I might get considered as a little bit dramatic you may also find my face looking at maniac aesthetics Take a Little Gift you might be needing very soon Your obituary that I kindly printed out for u I watched her praying for you begging to you planning with you caring for you and even though you cheated I still watched her running back to you And even if you’re deaf for me Remember what I said You’re not only fucking her you’re also fucking up my head Don’t move unless I said so I might throw my hands I caught myself daydreaming watching you go dead By dawn I pass my judgment it depends On your last words you crying in your defens Blablabla dead Blablabla dead Blablabla dead Blablabla dead Anyway anyway looking who exaggerated Your girlfriend came from masturbating after you ejaculated Looking at her looking at you looking at stds Wondering who gave it to who if it’s only you who cheats I dare to come back I dare you to crawl home Every little death thread, poetry that I wrote Keep in mind to walk and watch you back I know you’re a big man But I am bigger bet Promising to change then you’re asking for her age Hidden Numbers calling late Hiding phones up your place You were begging her for mercy While you’re begging them to bend You’re a lucky motherfucker she’s not also throwing hands Don’t move unless I said so I might throw my hands I caught myself daydreaming watching you go dead By dawn I pass my judgment it depends On your last words you crying in your defence Blablabla dead Blablabla dead Blablabla dead Blablabla dead Freeze, Hands up, Turn around slowly Cross your hands and I speak only You have the right to remain silent I prefer you dying quiet Don’t move unless I said so I might throw my hands I caught myself daydreaming watching you go dead By dawn I pass my judgment it depends On your last words you crying in your defens Blablabla dead Blablabla dead Blablabla dead Blablabla dead