Black brand of shame Fiery spit of the scorn Blasphemous human desecrated Incensed his Sable Majesty Lord of Light, Lucifer Awful is thy look in
get lucky, love will be a cruise. There are so many roads, Which one you gonna choose. But there's a rish you know you've gotta take, No messing, a choice
Ты помнишь помидоры за окном И дерматин облезлого дивана. Тебя мы повстречали за углом И полюбили с первого стакана. И был союз наш - не разлей вода
Спотыкнулся и упал Потерялся, сгинул и пропал Любопытные соседи Дали каждый по конфете Туча, как предвестник ночи Словно призрак тамагочи влезла в окно
Невидящий преград Твой безграничный взгляд В таких глазах свет умирает Мне больно видеть как он тает В каменном сердце девочки точат ножи Пьяное сознание
prepare the masses cause this means war and if it's a fight they want, we'll bring the hell they're looking for with bullets blazing, the coward hits
Baby, please stop messin\' \'roundin You\'ll be messin\' around all the time Baby, please stop messin\' around You\'ll be messin\' around all the time
beautiful messed up world) In this beautiful messed up world (In this beautiful messed up world) In this beautiful messed up world (In this beautiful messed up world) In this beautiful messed
Meet your maker Rising from the ashes Like a phoenix to the sky So intense, so glorious... Uncontrollable desire For our souls The great lawgiver So
know this is killin' me, I'm leavin' every peice of my conscience behind, Ooh, Ooh, I'm such a hot mess, I'm such a hot mess, I'm such a hot mess, With
Devil in a midnight mass, Who prayed behind stained glass. A memory of sunday class, Resurrected from the past. I was told that the world wouldn't believe
shit is about to get real serious Busta Rhymes, Flipmode Squad, Swizz Beatz, check it out [verse 1] yo it's like tic tac toe the god is back, make bitches
train goin' And leave my blues behind Since you're gone I got a mess of blues Since you're gone I got a mess of blues Since you're gone I got a mess
Om mane padme om On mane padme om Folding the flag means taking care of the nation. Folding the flag is putting it to bed for the night. I fell through
cursive I've been reading Your style is quite selective, though your mind is rather reckless Well I guess it just suggests that this is just what happiness is Hey, what a beautiful mess
all call big Jim boss And they say, `You don't on Supermans' cape You don't spit into the wind You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger And you don't mess
I guess I'm trying to say I'm sorry, But it always comes out wrong, I think a part of you still loves me, Even though we're moving on. Always, all ways
Надеваем новые костюмы И садимся в белоснежный лимузин. Мы едем навстречу восходу В мир самых ярких картин! Мы подарим Вам то, что Вы так ждете, Подарки
