| I love her fucking nature, I
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| I don't take her for a fool
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| I don't hold it at all
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| But today you are on me
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| And I'm in the swamp with my head
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| An evil smile flatters me
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| Now they're all flattering
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| We smoke in half naked in her hut
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| Her feet are on the bed
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| Her lips color me
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| Seems like we're just wasting time here
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| The collapse is coming if I open my eyelids
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| We return to houses where it is difficult to fall asleep
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| You tried to leave, but her smile is mercury
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| Woke up with a star, but fell asleep as a beggar
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| Hear the grandmas call you
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| Squeezed out everyone did not become prey
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| Do you hear, bitch?!
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| Maybe I'm closer to the bottom, but I'll fucking smile at you
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| Maybe I will take a step, but will I get closer to the dream
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| Maybe I'm falling down, falling into your arms
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| And this is my way to myself, this is my way to myself
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| I would kill, I would not know
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| I would forget, threw it out
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| I would not forgive, I would shoot
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| But what is it like to be a fool? |
| What is it like to be a fool?
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| What is it like to be a fool? |
| Hey, what's it like to be a fool?
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| — What about the deposit? |
| Well, what kind of deposit?
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| - Well, yes, I rolled around in bass, and then blasphemy, as usual
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| — Sorry, the connection was interrupted. |