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Ничего Хорошего

Посмотри по сторонам И оглянись вокруг Ты не увидишь ничего, Кроме рабов и слуг Ты не увидишь ничего, Кроме ужасной боли, Которой весь народ Навеки будет

I rolled up my sleeves today Cause I thought that this was over But then you called to say You forgot that broach of your mother's Every time I try

He sees it coming from a mile away He knows all the rules by heart and so the game is played He's trading love for this sordid night of bliss Though nothing

Writer: Jim Rushing You found your greener pastures In a mansion on the Hill With a flashy foreign car to drive And lots of time to kill Now my mind

Rolled up my sleeves today 'Cause I thought that this was over But then you called to say You forgot that broach of your mother's And everytime I try

You found your greener pastures in a mansion on a hill with a flashy foreign car to drive and lots of time to kill, but my mind goes on remembering the

Rolled in last night to the dawn, the porch and all the floodlights No excuse but we were having such a good time Why, oh why, can't I just walk the straight

Backstreet Boys, Boys 2 Men. I never wanna hear that crap again, but there's Nothing Good on the Radio. (Nothing!) No there's nothing good on the

Bad news, is the only news that i ever get And i'm always the last one To ever find out about it And a black cloud always follows me Bringing drama