What's wrong with you brother?
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Do something!
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There is so much goodness in you
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But you forgot to return it
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You wanted to do it yourself:
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New style, fresh variety,
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But you disappeared again
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And did not reach the heights
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You wanted it yourself
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You have already asked everyone
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You read lips
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But I didn't have time to read
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You wanted between the walls
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Learn to fly
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But your fear of dying
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Killed all the excitement
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Yes, everyone knows what it's like to be like me today:
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Liters of alcohol will not help you get away from yourself!
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Yes, everyone knows what to do and when to do it
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I killed so many songs, let's drink to them to the bottom
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I wrote, but everything is on the table
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I thumped one hundred percent
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Hung up with this one, with that one
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Disappeared as Rolling Stone
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Hiding from everyone
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But I couldn't for so long:
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I keep my death
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Between a thousand lines
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I don't remember your name
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What kind of brother am I?
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I see you for the first time
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What kind of brother am I?
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You and I drank in Burma
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What kind of brother am I?
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Don't confuse me with them
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What kind of brother am I? |
(x2)
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E, my tactic is ¬- DEF
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Take it out again, put on the cap again!
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E killa in an old BMW
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So calm in my soul while Hella Black shines on me
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Eh my tactic is bluff
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I take out ah, I quickly recruit everyone
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Eh boys who are where,
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But I'm always happy for them if things go up!
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E my tactic is laughter
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And I provoke you to one more sin
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E this girl - rap
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And I harm her, at least not cigarette smoke
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And my tactic is anger:
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If vodka is in me, then everything around is on fire
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Yes, I am like a fish in water
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I'm like a knife in the ribs of soulless people
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Eee eee
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I don't remember your name
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What kind of brother am I?
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I see you for the first time
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What kind of brother am I?
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You and I drank in Burma
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What kind of brother am I?
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Don't confuse me with them
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What kind of brother am I? |
(x2) |