Понятно кризис. Не отпускает любовь. Глобальный кризис - ерунда. Мой главный кризис - это я. Поменьше текста и без слова. Понятно кризис. Не отпускает любовь. Глобальный кризис - ерунда. Мой главный кризис
Ты думал - Джизус Крайст Уж точно не предаст И он все видит сверху Но вот беда: На помощь не придут А в гости тут как тут - Сам Кризис Крайст Суперзвезда
, Целый день передают по телеку в эфире Что будет дальше, когда кризис только начинается, Я не знаю, меня кризис не касается Припев: Меня кризис не касается
YEAH! This town is going under. The temperature's through the floor Your fingers are turning black There's a crisis knocking at your door One nine
[Faith No More cover] Go on and wring my neck Like when a rag gets wet A little discipline For my pet genius My head is like a lettuce Go on and dig
You that I despise Repentance of sorts Death comes naturally Not from a hated war Repentance Repentance of faith Repentance of hope Repentance of hate
They say the sun an-a shines for all, But-a yin some people world, it never shine at all. Mm-mm-mm. They say love is a stream that will find its course
Oh, it's so nice to see you all inside my dreamy little world And it's so nice to be with all you lovely little boys and girls Make yourself comfortable
Go on and ring my neck like when a rag gets wet a little discipline for my pet genius my head is like a lettuce go on and dig your thumbs in I cannot
Go on and wring my neck Like when a rag gets wet A little discipline For my pet genius My head is like lettuce Go on dig your thumbs in I cannot stop
Well, we can't take it this week And her friends don't want another speech Hoping for a better day to hear what she's got to say All about that, personality
Crises, crises, you can't get away Crises, crises, you can't get away Crises, crises, I need you on my side 'Cause there's a crisis and you can't get
Crisis, crisis you can't get away Crisis, crisis you can't get away Crisis, crisis I need you on my side 'Cause there's a crisis And you can't get away
If you're inclined to complain It doesn't matter He's got greater pain Any crisis takes it's toll Then he'll get down Let the bad times roll You'll
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Smiles cover the surface, As were forsaken on the inside. We have been for sometime. Conditions aren't shaping out as we hoped for, I lay horizontal
you got an identity crisis who are you and what do you believe and why do you care what i think well i believe that you're taking up space so make up
