Constables - Ludovico [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I’m tired by the way that you have been acting
The way you’re drawing lines without me even asking
And I’m tired of your face
Tired of your face
Tired of the way you trace me
Tired of your ways
Tired of your ways
Tired of the ways you fool me

I know now what you are
I remember now
I remember what you’re made of
And I know now what you want
I remember now
I remember what you’re made of

I’m tired of lying, tired of fighting
The way you’re changing lanes without me even knowing
And I’m tired of your face
Tired of your ways
Tired of the way you treat me
Tired of our days
Tired of our days
Tired of the ways you fool me

Oh! (x4)