It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.. 1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background 2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise [Eminem as 'Stan
Стирать расстоянья, поддавшись страха власти. Я ждал состраданья, времени став частью. Сорви с лиц улыбки и не спеши с ответом, Не повторяй ошибки,
Правда – это то, что не спрячешь, но то, что горит. Совесть, захлебнулась деньгами и, кажется, спит. Хватит! Хватит искренней подлости, хватит с меня
Сотнями фраз бросался, стрелял в совесть, Жизни рассказ не перерастёт в повесть. Должен ли я барахтаться в лжи пене, Стёрты друзья, остались на коленях
Каждый день по кускам, разорвать и забыть, То, что было вчера не получится смыть, Если знаешь - молчи, все равно не понять, Ты не сможешь уйти и не
Когда мрамор крестов превратится в песок, Когда грань обещаний и злостных плевков Человеческой правдой стечёт между ног, Чтоб прощенья просить не достаточно
to decide Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest of my life [Verse 1] Dear Anne, my number one fan I write with the light from the lamp on my night stand
And your pictures man I like the shit you did with Ruckus too That shit was fat Anyways I hope you get this, man Hit me back just to chat Truly yours, your biggest fan This is Stan
You make me this, Bring me up, Bring me down, Playing sweet, Make me move like a freek, Mr. Saxo Beat. He makes me this, Brings me up, Brings me down
Sending out a mayday, wea??re going down. The thing we could've done would've turned it round. Everything we had, scattered everywhere. Searching through
Yeah, Yeah ,Yeah Oh Yeah (x4) Baby, dance with me And feels the waves, Feel the waves. Baby, come with me, fall into place, Fall in place. You will
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah! Baby, you'll dance with me, And feel
[Foreign content] Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes Each one she passes goes ah When she walks
(all i could ever need in love) oh yeah we got it, we got it, got it, g-got it shorty y-y-yeh we got it, we got it, got it, g-got it shorty baby, baby
Ey, ey ey ey ohhhhhh yea yeah yea yea watching the clock counting down the hours, waiting not even 24 has past but i cant take it for your love i'm a
On your notebook It said that you loved me We got older Carved it into a tree Made it permanent Wrote it in the concrete On the walls, in the halls On
Sitting here alone in this empty room With memories of us still on the wall They all tell a story of what we used to do Up until the day that you were
Maybe I'm not the one, you thought I'd be Maybe I'm too fast, maybe just a little too slow Am I not your type or what you like Maybe i'm too short, maybe