I rubbed the wax crying, I got wet in the slack
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There is a suspicion that the tape recorder as a child messed up
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Picked up, inspired, pushed the infection
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I'll only hear the music right away
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Grove leads to ecstasy, apparently has an ointment
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We got boombox - the last phase
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I open whispers of thought while chewing sandwiches
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Then we open the quotes and your quotes
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Pour, you just catch, elements of language
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Who are you, I seriously ask you who you are?
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It would be better for me to dig beds, put on spare parts
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Please tell us who instilled this plague in us
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You are so knowledgeable, you are so knowledgeable
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No matter what you sing - everything will be defeated
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The choir led us all with one motor
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The stage is a street and you are our monitors today
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Chorus:
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We are sick with one disease
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Fortunately, no panacea has been invented from her yet
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This vulnerable mania fell on my head like a downpour
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Diagnosis - music addiction, you and I - music addiction
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We are sick with one disease
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Fortunately, no panacea has been invented from her yet
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This vulnerable mania fell on my head like a downpour
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Diagnosis - music addiction, you and I - music addiction
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Loss.
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And all as usual, we change the impression of emeralds
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We will be with you, true and false, indeed
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Then, when things are over, winter will be over
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And all their dots over the letter and place
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Kyiv hosting for three years in a row
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That's enough soon, and I'm still holding on, to be honest
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Vtikozi became long, gross products
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Someone liked it, someone we got a long time ago
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And don't ask who sold or bought whom
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I was almost sold myself
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What was yesterday is so-so today
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Everyone is slowly building a path for themselves
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Chorus:
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We are sick with one disease
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Fortunately, no panacea has been invented from her yet
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This vulnerable mania fell on my head like a downpour
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Diagnosis - music addiction, you and I - music addiction
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We are sick with one disease
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Fortunately, no panacea has been invented from her yet
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This vulnerable mania fell on my head like a downpour
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Diagnosis - music addiction, you and I - music addiction
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Loss.
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Give us your money melo-melo-money,
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Give it up your money, melo-melo-money
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All of your money, melo-melo-money
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Givi-gip nep-nep never-never give up
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Give up give up give up give up your money
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melo-melo melo-melo melo-melo-money
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Give it up, give it up, say say say…
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Say "never give up".
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Chorus:
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We are sick with one disease
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Fortunately, no panacea has been invented from her yet
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This vulnerable mania fell on my head like a downpour
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Diagnosis - music addiction, you and I - music addiction
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We are sick with one disease
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Fortunately, no panacea has been invented from her yet
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This vulnerable mania fell on my head like a downpour
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Diagnosis - music addiction, you and I - music addiction
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and-is
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That melo-melo-melo-melomania -is
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We have with you melo-melo-melo-melomania -is
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We have music addiction with you
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With you - music addiction… |