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I would write to you a sad song full of phrase empty
But beautiful how you love paints would be thickened
I would paint how bad without you how good with you
I would cry the river and would not be himself

It would rain outside the window.
In short, we call this moan
You think you are not touched by those words and notes, what are you
Rhyme sentiment to me too

You probably would like that song more
And on the repeat in Vinamep would spin three times longer
I'm sorry that I did not write it would have done it
If you just hadn't loved you actually

But in fact the phone is not busy but disabled
Lies on the nightstand while someone is there to get there
And I would make someone a cutlet from this
And I am a flower of this topic two more verse

You don't think how many days I didn't call you
Do not answer any of your two mobiles
And fall asleep next to who I would kill
If only I met and if there were enough strength

I will not correct anything with this song nor any other
I myself do not know why this hemorrhoid
But the Word is already open the keys are already knocking
And the fingers on the griffing slide back and forth from the fret to the way

In someone’s hand, your ass in someone's mediator old
Each one of your own one is a guitar
And while I'm here with a baltic by a nine
You are on whores and you are all right along the way

I boom like a wounded male noy like a rag
Cockroaches are itching the skull from the inside cannot be crushed with a slipper
Nerves are all in parses with everyone who comes to visit
Shaking with anger I wash your bones

It’s easier to hate what to forgive anyway
And I was fucked up to choose difficult paths
I want to be able to fall asleep again before five in the morning
Not thinking about whose bolt your hole is busy

You don't think how many days I didn't call you
Do not answer any of your two mobiles
And fall asleep next to who I would kill
If only I met and if there were enough strength

This song could be different but could not
Just as you could be with me, but you left
Therefore, there will be no pink snot will be green
Real nasty tastes salted

I feel sick like from Palen Ossetian vodka
With a curve label and a fuzzy inscription
I'm not singing, I Buy with these words now
Take the microphone tell me better where is the toilet

There will be no idiotic phrases about love to the coffin
There is only a pain insult non -filtered anger
Flies are spinning over the lines of this text
Like birds at the nurse like a whore track

And then everything in the same spirit is not the end
My torment is just a storm in a dirty puddle
I didn't manage to come up better and did not want to
It’s just easier for me that I sang it all

You don't think how many days I didn't call you
Do not answer any of your two mobiles
And fall asleep next to who I would kill
If only I met and if there were enough strength

But you don't think how many days I didn't call you
Do not answer any of your two mobiles
And fall asleep next to who I would kill
You don't miss and I still haven't scored
I still haven't scored
I still haven't scored