| You fell in love, fuck it
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| Didn't say he was a bully
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| I merge, fly away
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| Everything will return - boomerang
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| A couple of grams on my pocket
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| Today we will die
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| You fell in love, fuck it
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| I was told that the bully
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| I merge, fly away
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| Everything will return - boomerang
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| A couple of grams on my pocket
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| Today we will die
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| The smell of gunpowder, a balcony, my native was shooting right now
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| Doesn't want to remember it all - inhales substances
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| He doesn’t get stuck, he said, laughing hysterically,
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| But it's sad for all of us, because things are waiting for tomorrow
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| We, or life eats everyone
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| Man is just the dust of the whole being
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| It's better to rot and shoot yourself
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| It's simple: you, or you
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| Colt loaded
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| This pack is full of clips
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| I feel cold, it will give fire
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| It's so easy to be yourself
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| Peter - Silent Hill
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| He is not to blame - he himself became so
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| The wind will drive my steps
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| How the case will drive everything to burn here
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| Bonfire of your hopes - hundreds of lines
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| I'm so cruel, because I just burned them
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| Chopped together so much wood
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| But if you beat hearts - only in slow-mo
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| It's a pity you don't see: I'm hopeless
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| Why did you fall in love? |
| 'Cause I don't have to
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| A stronghold of hope, a kite hovers
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| I am destroyed and so are you
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| Painkillers "Interfectum"
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| Preparations
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| My faith
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| Everyone who is near
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| They will be slowed down
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| I smile into the barrel of a gun
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| You fell in love, fuck it
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| Didn't say he was a bully
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| I merge, fly away
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| Everything will return - boomerang
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| A couple of grams on my pocket
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| Today we will die
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| You fell in love, fuck it
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| I was told that the bully
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| I merge, fly away
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| Everything will return - boomerang
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| A couple of grams on my pocket
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| Today we will die
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| I don't need another chance
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| Baby better run (run)
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| All that was, I'm not sorry
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| I'm lost in sprees
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| I see fragments of old among new faces
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| The ghosts of the past plunder the castle
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| I boarded up these piles/shutters
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| So that you do not penetrate into my weak mind
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| Baby, I'm happy, but I didn't immediately
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| For a second of success, I wandered for a hundred years
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| I write these songs for different scum
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| I look at them in the mirror after the smack
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| I'm slowing down, I need help, because I'm back in the meat
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| I torture my body with a clang,
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| But everything that was sweeps away immediately
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| Cold snow, uh
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| We smoke on the balcony like it's the last time
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| Yes, I see the light, uh
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| But the light comes only from my eyes
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| I burn for everyone, uh
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| For everyone, but he did not feel the warmth
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| I'm at the stake like Jeanne d'Arc
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| But in this massacre yours took
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| You fell in love, fuck it
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| Didn't say he was a bully
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| I merge, fly away
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| Everything will return - boomerang
|
| A couple of grams on my pocket
|
| Today we will die
|
| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| You fell in love, fuck it
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| I was told that the bully
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| I merge, fly away
|
| Everything will return - boomerang
|
| A couple of grams on my pocket
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| Today we will die
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time
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| I'm slowing down - bullet time |