Нинель Паровозова — Useless Knowledge (Audio)

Новый сингл Нинель Паровозовой с предстоящего альбома «Блэкаут», планируемого к выходу летом 2024 года. Группа Нинель Паровозовой ВК: Текст песни «Useless Knowledge»: I was born in the right generation to stay, But you’d never allowed to make it up my way. Letting down gives a frown and a piece of offence, You advice sounds right, but it gives me no chance. I’ve got temp to release, sitting down on my knees, Synchonizing, analyzing all my actions and needs. My experience has dropped its value to null, It was treat in advance, now it’s totally gone. Oh my... You know, I’m filled with useless knowledge, That I keep on keeping in storage. But you do have an ugly soul, That I don’t understand at all. You know, I’m cursed with useless knowledge, Time’s getting worse, still not acknowledged. But every time you tell to buck up, It makes me wish you shut the duck up. Oh-oh, shut the duck up, Oh-oh, feel it stuck. Oh-oh, suck my duck up, Make it quack, yeah, make it quack. Oh-oh, shut the duck up, Oh-oh, feel it stuck. Oh-oh, suck my duck up, Make it quack, yeah, make it quack. Teach me how to feel the pride of being alive, Prove me that all my achievements haven’t burnt down in night. Give me reason to live it up on again, Tell me that pleasant times won’t be shattered by plan. But your only feedback is completely judgemental, What’s unbearably tough, you may find elemental, Accusation by words followed with “no offense“. There’s no wonder the patience has discovered its ends. Oh my... You know, I’m filled with useless knowledge, That I keep on keeping in storage. But you do have an ugly soul, That I don’t understand at all. You know, I’m cursed with useless knowledge, Time’s getting worse, still not acknowledged. But every time you tell to buck up, It makes me wish you shut the duck up. Oh-oh, shut the duck up, Oh-oh, feel it stuck. Oh-oh, suck my duck up, Make it quack, yeah, make it quack. Oh-oh, shut the duck up, Oh-oh, feel it stuck. Oh-oh, suck my duck up, Make it quack, yeah, make it quack.
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