Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Egor Danilochkin
Songwriter
Emil Egorov
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah
(Fuck you! Fuck you bitch, don't call me again)
(Pack your shit, pack your shit)
Meet us, we out
Come, come, come, come, come
We function without batteries
We function without salaries
We always function, always function
We live our life like there's a respawn, yeah
Don't you see that we don't give a fuck
We're on punk shit, we're on punk shit
Come, come, come, come, come
We function without batteries
We function without salaries
We always function, always function
We live our life like there's a respawn, yeah
Don't you see that we don't give a fuck
Yeah
We let them know, what? Who the pros
Want to know? What?
One night we'll be close
We'll set you on fire, on fire
Where're your fighters? Huh?
Where're your fighters?
You're stuck in our web, we're just like spiders
Shhh
I call my brothers
You're stuck in our web, we're just like spiders
We're just like spiders
In court we're just the writers
We're just the writers
Meet us, we out
Come, come, come, come, come
We function without batteries
We function without salaries
We always function, always function
We live our life like there's a respawn, yeah
Don't you see that we don't give a fuck
We're on punk shit, we're on punk shit, punk shit
Function without, function without
Function without, function without
We function, we function, we function
We live, we live
Respawn, respawn
Don't you see, don't you see, don't you
A fuck, a fuck, a fuck
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