| Let's do it again
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| Tbili
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| Night, but everything started fine
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| Close your eyes, I myself will leave without a fawn
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| Wet asphalt underfoot counts bridges
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| And where do I disappear while she sleeps
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| Night, gotta find something to smoke
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| Sleep with someone and forget all this tomorrow
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| Night, rain, tears on the asphalt
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| And I'll wake up in kickbacks in an incomprehensible hut
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| Night, remember how time changes pictures
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| And I used to call this bitch my favorite
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| How only a shadow remained from the words of a brother
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| And I realized how I lost everything in one day
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| Night, the city gives a lot of gifts
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| From red eyes to white shrouded narcos
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| And I'm alone, the phone is silent - well, fuck it
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| I'm going to kill this sadness in myself
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| Friday, roads lead to nowhere
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| And I wander again smeared
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| Night, I so wanted to return this time back,
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| But something will narrow your eyes, drive you into a load
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| Night, it's just another night
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| We survive it and we don't stick around
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| In the morning the sun will come out, raise mother and father
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| Night, I'll wake up and be an adult
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| Night, it's just another night
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| We survive it and we don't stick around
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| In the morning the sun will come out, raise mother and father
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| Night, I'll wake up and be an adult
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| It's just a night, it's just one day
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| Tomorrow will be different, tomorrow I will sort out the problems
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| And at nineteen I have nothing to say to my father
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| And mom believes in me, I see
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| I see outside the window - it's dark, I see it like in a movie
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| I see someone came up, I see how flooded
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| This is my area, three digit number
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| These are the places where we all don't give a fuck
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| Resentment, where the rich man's neck will be broken instantly
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| Not at all nigga, take all the profits - we are not rednecks
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| We would buy home food and a lot of smoke
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| Night keep the hands of people from people with ksiva
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| Walk the punks and fill the pockets of Mary Jane
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| While it's night, no one will tell us: "Drug addicts"
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| If I'm wrong, then you're right
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| We are all cunt for a long time without the right to choose
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| Night, it's just another night
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| We survive it and we don't stick around
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| In the morning the sun will come out, raise mother and father
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| Night, I'll wake up and be an adult
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| Night, it's just another night
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| We survive it and we don't stick around
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| In the morning the sun will come out, raise mother and father
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| Night, I'll wake up and be an adult
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| Night, I chase bad thoughts away
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| I know exactly what can help
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| And this night will not hide red eyes
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| Mom, I'm sorry, this is the last time
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| Night |