1куплет Всё на взводе деньги, связи, я стою у черты, Ровно в 5 самолёт. Дорогая это кризис мы растаться должны, Хоть на час, хоть на год. Я согласен,
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
Mysterious That's what I call You I'm curious about You I'm scared and not sure that You are safe But Your eyes seem to say that You are good Chorus
leave me out with the waste this is not what i do it's the wrong kind of place to be thinking of you it's the wrong time for somebody new it's a small
Se repite la historia, se alternan los sucios imperios ninguno fue bueno y mas tarde o temprano cayo El imperio romano se derrumbo, mas tarde, el imperio
Звонок раздался в дверь, и ранним утром, Сказали: "Здравствуйте, мы к вам на минуту", Спросили: "Знаете, что в стране кризис". Видите ли, кризис не влияет
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm a little pawn still in your game And you ignore my advances
Lyin' next to you Wishing I could disappear, hey Let you fall asleep And vanish out into thin air, hey It's the elephant in the room And we pretend that
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
Seconds, hours, so many days You know what you want but how long can you wait? Every moment lasts forever When you feel you lost your way And what if
Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up We're hiding behind skin that's too tough How come we don't say I love you enough? 'Til it's to late, it's not
There's do'ers and don'ters and I wills and won'ters And them, that don't even try Givers and takers, movers and shakers And them that are just passing
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
Why me Lord what have I ever done To deserve even one of the pleasures I've known Lord, what did I ever do That was worth lovin' You or the kindness You
Give me a word Give me a sign Show me where to look Tell me what will I find What will I find? Lay me on the ground Fly me in the sky Show me where to
In my silence, I would love to forget Restitution hasn't come quite yet And with one accord I keep pushing forth I stretch my heart to heal some more
