The Live EP of the music collective To Live And Die In Moscow celebrating the wild and raw beauty of loser's life odyssey and utra coolness and fun of playing in a loud and infantile punk rock band. Tracks: 00:00 - Chewing Gum In Your Hair 05:02 - Robert Smith 09:14 - Information 11:56 - Instagram Lyrics: Chewing Gum In Your Hair I had a secret plan to become your lover But it feels like you don't care I don't feel myself not even like your f***king brother Who I am? I'm chewing gum in your hair Chewing gum in your hair Chewing gum in your hair Chewing gum in your hair Oh, f**k, you don't care You are Jennifer Lawrence of my dreams I see you everywhere But I don't feel myself not even like your friend or dog Who I am? I'm chewing gum in your hair Chewing gum in your hair Chewing gum in your hair Chewing gum in your hair Oh, f**k, you don't care Chewing gum in your hair Chewing gum in your hair Chewing gum in your hair Oh, God, you don't f**king care Robert Smith People always considered me a loser And perfctly see why the did To be honest my life is nothing special But I guees it's terific to be Robert Smith Robert Smith, it would be so sweet to be Robert Smith Robert Smith, what a feat to be Robert Smith Robert Smith, it would be so sweet to be Robert Smith At least a little bit He's a pure example of indisputed talent True artist only few can beat And I''m sure he's f***king much better chicks Oh, boy, I hane you Robert Smith Robert Smith, it would be so sweet to be Robert Smith Robert Smith, what a feat to be Robert Smith Robert Smith, it would be so sweet to be Robert Smith At least a little bit Information Information, it's killing me Information, somebody set me free Information, no mercy, no love Information, I said it's enough No space for new messages in my head No space for new messages in my head Information, it's killing me Information, somebody set me free Information, no mercy, no love Information, I said it's enough No space for new messages in my head No space for new messages in my head No space for new messages No space for new messages No space for new messages No space for new messages No space for new messages No space for new messages In my head Instagram Hey, babe, won't you be my queen? Your sister said you're already eighteen You are the most staggering creature I've ever seen I'm definetely going to make you scream F**k, f**k, f**k I forgot What is your Instagram I don't have a slightest idea How I could loose you in the crowd It's the sad destiny of all drunkards and druggies I blew it before, I blew it again F**k, f**k, f**k I forgot What is your Instagram The band: Pavel Ruminov - vox. Igor Karpov - guitar. Ivan Sishko - guitar. Nikas Kotich - bass. Georgy Khodzhava - drums. Zoe Zolotseva - managment. Oleg Sukhikh - recording / mixing. Lyrics: Pavel Ruminov. Music: the band. Recorded at Nitrojam Records, Moscow (July, 2023). Hold My Beer Records, 2023.
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