| I will use my right to speak, I will remind myself of my goals:
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| I am a drug addict. |
| Sick of chronic and progressive -
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| A very deadly disease.
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| Addiction.
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| I'm in a rehabilitation center
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| Learn to live without psychoactive substances.
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| Please family and friends.
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| I have no other goals. |
| Thank you!
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| And I don't even know, are you mine at all?
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| I'm browsing the album. |
| A photo; |
| you are completely different there - May.
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| In the photo there is a red maple, it has always been here for us, like a magnet -
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| And now, only a dead stump is there, you should know.
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| In places where the flowers of the feather bed were one -
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| They laughed, sang and dreamed, ate raspberries.
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| The kidneys woke up - and you told me that you always want it that way;
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| However, since then you have changed a lot.
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| one sheet,
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| I am a cudgel, did not immediately realize;
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| By a rare, short, cold letter.
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| Now, I'm in the a**e!
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| Where the fuck are these guys from
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| And their girlfriends are weird?
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| (What the fuck!)
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| Was I in the army or in Narnia?
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| I haven't run like this in a long time, plowing barefoot with you.
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| Autumn draft, guests with cognac - and he;
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| And you look at him so that I can't believe it -
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| Only, love is not divided into three.
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| You tell me, who is this track about?
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| Why don't you sleep, there is light from the windows.
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| Answer, baby - I will not become an enemy.
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| One question: "Who? Me or him!"
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| You tell me, who is this track about?
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| Why don't you sleep, there is light from the windows.
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| Answer, baby - I will not become an enemy.
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| One question: "Who? Me or him!"
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| You didn’t like lies, just like that, and I did.
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| All this time you lie then to Romka on ** ra?
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| Such quiet eyes, "loud" makeup.
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| Me and him, they. |
| It's like, is it bash on bash?
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| The baby is silent, as if he took water in his mouth.
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| In front of her on the table is a gram, an aborted flight.
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| What are you, "sticking out", then? |
| What are you doing, huh?
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| You don't tell me anything. |
| Shut up you fool!
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| Are you sleeping with him?
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| I was familiar with your soul, I gave her hugs.
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| And now - I'm for you, like a stranger, I'm like a curse.
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| New people, fucking clones! |
| Are you playing hide-and-seek for them?
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| Tell me better, were you on a couple or on a bookmark?
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| The hero of your dreams - a muddy bastard, has already stuck big.
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| Let's check what kind of treasure your boy put in the urn in the morning!
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| We argue - there is a magnet, a cap, we argue, but why?
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| Woe-fool, the field is digging, your devil is salting.
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| Spring is all around you! |
| You look - open your eyes.
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| Let's see where yours ran, forgot you.
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| Do not rub salt on my wound, my anger and fear will fly -
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| After all, you are my sister.
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| But what about you, dear girl?
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| Why do you repeat: "I love him", swallowing snot?
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| Doesn't love you, no - I know it;
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| Hey, hey, little one, little one.
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| But what about you, dear girl?
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| Why do you repeat: "I love him", swallowing snot?
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| Doesn't love you, no - I know it;
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| Hey, hey, little one, little one. |