Stinkpit I'm Finally Done (But It's Not over Yet)

Another album that no one will hear
And maybe I mean something here
I want to believe that I can still do it
I want to believe, I just want to believe

I'm out of ideas on how to hurt your ears
But my incentive still lives
And from all my delusions, all my fears
I'm only afraid that I'll just leave

Unexpected comeback as usual
Mastermind's on the road again
The musical trace is perpetual
I'm finally done but it's not over yet

I'm too tired... I'm too tired...
I'm finally done but it's not over yet
Я устал... Я устал...
I'm finally done but it's not over yet

It's not over yet
It's not over yet
It's not over yet
Still it's not over yet

I found myself at a loss
Everything around's so gross
You won't see the same old boss
But at least I'm not Bob Ross

I can't tear myself apart
But that's what art requires
Sometimes I wish I had three arms
Or maybe I want a hundred arms

I came up with Малевич dance
But most will think this is nonsense
And nowhere do they do dance
Just nowhere, just nowhere

I am tired of this wicked world
I am tired of this wicked world
Everything looks like a show
Everyone wants a show

I am tired of this wicked world
I am tired of this wicked world
Now you've decided to ban all
Everything, and all and all

Unexpected comeback as usual
Mastermind's on the road again
The musical trace is perpetual
I'm finally done but it's not over yet

I'm too tired... I'm too tired...
I'm finally done but it's not over yet
Я устал... Я устал...
I'm finally done but it's not over yet