What are we silent about, what are we singing about
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And all the way, but we are not going that way
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We play with fire, argue with fate
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And in the main role, my friend, we are with you
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What are we silent about, what are we singing about
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And all the way, but we are not going that way
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We play with fire, argue with fate
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And in the main role, my friend, we are with you
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VERSE 1
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With one thought from Tuesday to Monday
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Where ... to get a little more money
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Some have zeros, some have millions,
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And we are again in search of forever green
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A thousand people, but heads are full of one
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Catch yourself that dollars rule you too
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Each in his own way, someone plays on the stock exchange
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Someone melts red, and barizhit p.
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Damn be quiet there and don't say a word to anyone
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After all, every third broke every second
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These yards... you know every method
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And the guys in sports are faster than the wind
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Everyone solves problems in their own way
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The magic of the streets is made from bottles of roses
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Palms to fists and so on year after year
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And our life is one big divorce
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CHORUS
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What are we silent about, what are we singing about
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And all the way, but we are not going that way
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We play with fire, argue with fate
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And in the main role, my friend, we are with you
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What are we silent about, what are we singing about
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And all the way, but we are not going that way
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We play with fire, argue with fate
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And in the main role, my friend, we are with you
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VERSE 2
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I don’t believe in shoulder straps, who should be in holes
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I cherish my brother as the last cartridge
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... pow, a bullet for Judas
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And no one knows where I will be tomorrow
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Disappeared, where there is already a classic
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Foil will loosen, a flask made of plastic
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Swastika to avoid reception
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Worse than those with a swastika doubly...
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Try these laws, the system
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Someone has a problem, yes I am a problem myself
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These evenings, talking about nothing
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I know who for what, and what for what
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Shh. |
friend and nobody about it
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Living with a double bottom, two sides of a coin
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And on the fifth planet from the sun everything is the same
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We are ruled by this *** thirst
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CHORUS
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What are we silent about, what are we singing about
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And all the way, but we are not going that way
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We play with fire, argue with fate
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And in the main role, my friend, we are with you
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What are we silent about, what are we singing about
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And all the way, but we are not going that way
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We play with fire, argue with fate
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And in the main role, my friend, we are with you |