Паутина для каждого узором рождается. Липкими узлами наши метры тянутся. Мы вьем себе путь из хрупких нитей, Обвивая стороны картины тонкой кистью. Пауки
Weaving a web - of lies and deceit It's a dangerous game - we play All this time - the pain eating us away All this time - the memories refuse to fade
I sail to the moon I spoke too soon And how much did it cost I was dropped from The moonbeam And sailed on shooting stars Maybe you'll Be president But
I dreamed about Ray Charles last night And he could see just fine Dreamed about Ray Charles last night And he could see just fine, you know I asked him
You've got a way of makin' me blue and I've got a way of hurtin' you too Oh what a terrible tangled web we're we You've got a gentleman of the side and
(Music by P. Wagner, S. Fischer, S. Efthimiadis / Lyrics by P. Wagner) This world?s so materialistic, our life just makes sense when we buy. You?re just
There aren't any. It's an instrumental...
You've got a way of makin' me blue And I've got a way of hurtin' you too Ooh what a terrible tangled web we're we don't we You've got a gentleman on the
Tick-tock the clock ticks to zero Right now the world needs a hero Maybe that?s me but I?ve got voices in my head They?re talking about revolution Suggesting
Can someone take me, oh~ I gotta break free, oh~ Tossing and turning Every night been tryin? to sleep It ain?t the rain against my window keepin? me
Last thought that you think today Has already happened The link between profound and pain Covers you like Sherwin Williams Smokey Joe is broken Drops
What, WHAT! what the fuck.Alright NOW, Fuckin' greedy mother fucker (Violent J) Let me out this dirty attic, Clean the cobwebs out my attic.(repeat) (
Dear PX, I feel you are the one What's your name? Where are you from? I'm in love, though we never met Looking for clues, i search the net Dear PX, I
Instrumental
You've got a way of makin' me blue and I've got a way of hurtin' you too. Oh what terrible tangled web we're we don't we. You've got a gentleman on your
They think were fools sitting on the corner Older you get the more like your father The more I drink the more like my brother Seem to have picked up on
Justice System...Is there Justice in the system? Or is there just us in the system?? They love to drag your ass to court This is the arena for their
Island goodbye, island goodbye We been too long together, my island and I 'Cross the blue sea, 'cross the blue sea We been too long together, my island
