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robert da sigma - disharmoney كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
yeah, in the kitchen, suds up to my elbows
dish rack full, got the pots and pans to follow
but the vibe ain’t cool, got my husband in my ear
screaming ’bout the dishes, making it crystal clear
water splashing, tension rising like steam
but i’m scrubbing, scrubbing, in this domestic dream
he’s yelling ’bout the plates, saying i missed a spot
i’m just trying to clean up, but it’s feeling like a plot
i’m in the sink, feeling like a prisoner
drowning in complaints, babe, it’s getting sinister
washing, rinsing, but it’s never enough
in this kitchen battlefield, it’s getting tough

[chorus]
disharmony, in the kitchen, the drama unfolds
scrubbing away, but the story never gets old
forks and knives, cutting through the silence
in the symphony of dishes, we find our defiance

[verse 2]
soapy water, bubbles bursting in the air
but the air is thick with frustration and despair
he’s pointing at the glasses, saying they’re still grimy
i’m feeling like a contestant on a washing_up crime spree
in the echo of his voice, my patience wears thin
but i’m scrubbing away, trying to find peace within
dirty dishes, dirty looks, it’s a messy scene
in this soapy saga, can’t escape, can’t intervene
wiping down the surfaces, but he’s still unsatisfied
in the kitchen battleground, where egos collide
dishpan hands, but it’s more than just the grime
in the dirty waters, we’re running out of time
[chorus]
disharmony, in the kitchen, the drama unfolds
scrubbing away, but the story never gets old
forks and knives, cutting through the silence
in the symphony of dishes, we find our defiance

[verse 3]
now the dinner’s cold, but the tension’s still hot
in the aftermath of the dishes, in this marriage plot
but let’s put down the gloves, find a truce tonight
in the kitchen of love, let’s make it feel right
i know we’re both tired, from the daily grind
but let’s leave the dishes, babe, and clear our mind
in the rhythm of our hearts, let the beats align
a symphony of love, in the dishwashing time

[chorus]
disharmony, in the kitchen, the drama unfolds
scrubbing away, but the story never gets old
forks and knives, cutting through the silence
in the symphony of dishes, we find our defiance

- robert da sigma

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