Flex
Angel Lyrics


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В круге только панки, на мне кожа будто латекс
Сотни сучьих глаз будто это God Flex
На шее сиял холод, это мёртвый танец
Вроде бы не псих, но таблеток целый ранец

Тебя пополам это дел на минуту
Дьявол на связи, я вырубил трубку
Эти три шесть, думай, что шутка
Я обитаю где тебе станет жутко

Мои доги мертвы, карма Луны
Свежая кровь, но явно не ты
Это Rage mode, welcome to hell
Клуб не два семь, океан мертвых тел

Отражение на металле будет жёстче чем мошпиты
Ваши сквады с одной пули, не оставлю недобитых
Не пали по сторонам, это врят ли тут поможет
Одной фразой тебя вынес, чуешь холода по коже?

Оставляю укусы на шее
Сука, прости, исчезаю под утро
Черные слезы, порезы не теле
Эмо готика стайл, тренды выглядят глупо

В круге только панки, на мне кожа будто латекс
Сотни сучьих глаз будто это God Flex




На шее сиял холод, это мёртвый танец
Вроде бы не псих, но таблеток целый ранец

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Angel's song "Flex" depict a dark and intense atmosphere. The opening lines describe a circle of punks, with the singer wearing a leather jacket that feels like latex, symbolizing a sense of rebellion and nonconformity. The mention of "God Flex" suggests that the singer is attracting attention and admiration from others, but it is accompanied by the scrutiny of countless eyes.


The mention of a coldness around the singer's neck represents a sense of detachment and numbness, as if they are engaged in a lifeless dance. Although the singer claims not to be crazy, they carry a backpack full of pills, indicating a burden of psychological struggles.


The chorus suggests a momentary act of tearing someone apart, symbolizing a brief burst of aggression or dominance. The singer describes themselves as the devil on the line, indicating a sense of detachment from conventional morality. The numbers "three six" may reference the number commonly associated with the devil, further emphasizing their dark nature. They claim to inhabit a space that would make others uncomfortable, suggesting a willingness to dwell in darkness and chaos.


The following lines mention dead dogs and the karma of the moon, alluding to a sense of loss and the consequences of one's actions. The singer contrasts themselves with someone who possesses fresh blood but is clearly different from them, hinting at a dichotomy between themselves and others. They enter a rage mode and declare the environment as a dead body-filled ocean, evoking a disturbing and desolate image.


The lyrics continue by emphasizing that the reflection in the mirror will be harsher than any mosh pit, suggesting a deeper level of self-awareness and confronting one's own flaws. They mock their opponents, claiming that one bullet is enough to defeat their squads. The singer warns against looking in different directions, implying that it won't be of much help in the given situation. The mentioning of feeling chills on the skin suggests a sense of danger or an impending threat.


The song concludes with references to leaving marks on the neck, apologizing for disappearing by morning, and describing black tears and cuts on the body. The mention of "emo gothic style" and how trends look silly implies a rejection of mainstream aesthetics and a preference for a darker and more expressive identity.


Overall, these lyrics depict a persona who embraces an alternative and rebellious lifestyle, with a hint of darkness and emotional turmoil. It explores themes of detachment, power dynamics, and self-expression in a raw and provocative manner.


Line by Line Meaning

В круге только панки, на мне кожа будто латекс
Surrounded by punks, my skin feels like latex


Сотни сучьих глаз будто это God Flex
Hundreds of bitchy eyes as if it's God Flex


На шее сиял холод, это мёртвый танец
Coldness shined on my neck, it's a dead dance


Вроде бы не псих, но таблеток целый ранец
Seems like not crazy, but a whole backpack of pills


Тебя пополам это дел на минуту
Splitting you in half is a minute's task


Дьявол на связи, я вырубил трубку
Devil calling, I hung up the phone


Эти три шесть, думай, что шутка
These three sixes, think it's a joke


Я обитаю где тебе станет жутко
I reside where it becomes scary for you


Мои доги мертвы, карма Луны
My dogs are dead, karma of the moon


Свежая кровь, но явно не ты
Fresh blood, but clearly not you


Это Rage mode, welcome to hell
This is Rage mode, welcome to hell


Клуб не два семь, океан мертвых тел
Not 2-7 Club, ocean of dead bodies


Отражение на металле будет жёстче чем мошпиты
Reflection on the metal will be harsher than mosh pits


Ваши сквады с одной пули, не оставлю недобитых
Your squads with one bullet, won't leave anyone alive


Не пали по сторонам, это врят ли тут поможет
Don't reveal your sides, it's unlikely to help here


Одной фразой тебя вынес, чуешь холода по коже?
Took you out with one sentence, can you feel the cold on your skin?


Оставляю укусы на шее
Leaving bites on the neck


Сука, прости, исчезаю под утро
Bitch, sorry, disappearing by morning


Черные слезы, порезы не теле
Black tears, cuts on the body


Эмо готика стайл, тренды выглядят глупо
Emo gothic style, trends look stupid


В круге только панки, на мне кожа будто латекс
Surrounded by punks, my skin feels like latex


Сотни сучьих глаз будто это God Flex
Hundreds of bitchy eyes as if it's God Flex


На шее сиял холод, это мёртвый танец
Coldness shined on my neck, it's a dead dance


Вроде бы не псих, но таблеток целый ранец
Seems like not crazy, but a whole backpack of pills




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Беляев Алексей, Груздев Дмитрий

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