trying to shed my skin I crawl back through the womb again the pieces shattered I'm falling further from the truth pay no attention to the man above
hold me underneath the water rinse me till I'm clean stretch my skin and scratch the surface I promise I won't bleed I never wanted to be born into this
see the world with jaded eyes the shallow structures of our crime the stone falls from your hand you slip under the sand try to understand conscience
Shot Down Shot Down Far gone you walk along a long road Stole from a dream, the story you told Preachers on the TV preachin 'bout the enemy Only show
chasing writing on the wall bullet-proof and ten feet tall staining minds with every breath mocking every chance you get I stand up to you and I see
a darker whole concealed within the folds of a truth revealed a blank passage unread chapter in my book of memories It crawls though the space behind
in a darkened room sun burned a hole in your eyes afraid to leave the tomb afraid to look at the sky you will be waking soon come on and open your eyes
shoved in to this box you've put me in kept locked down, if trapped I suffocate livid in this world you've created searching for a doorway out of this
bury the needle to puncture my eye healing the wound as a nation divides sacrificed virtue to compensate pride symptoms are buried behind all the lies
drifting away, feeling the puddles of consciousness drain knowing the way, transient shadows of being remain feeling betrayed, fearing the whole will
Am F7+ Dm Am Знают мои глаза сотни тысяч номеров квартир Am C
Breakfast Club Come back (Yeah) Come back (Yeah) Let's go back (to) (the 80's) 7-Up (We love it all) (All the stars still standing tall) Let's
it was acceptable in the 80's its was acceptable at the time it was acceptable in the 80's it was acceptable at the time i got love for you if you were
И снова... Я уже писал об этом человеке Кристина повзрослела, но для меня она навсегда останется неповзрослевшим ребёнком В её альбомах, нет ничего про
The first cut - is a criminal thing The first cut - goes deeper in Each impression Makes a chain reaction Each impression Will never be never be never
Swine Shut up and eat your rice Y dime lla por que, por que, por que Were turning into rats again Fries Shut up and your fries Y dime lla por que, por
I'm a big, tall man I cut the grass My left eye hurts I am waiting and reading parts I can be a complicated communicator Yes, I'm winning, spinning I
L'One: Телефон "Нокиа", на ногах "Найки, Весь одет в "Kani", есть даже плавки Есть Spalding, баскетбольный мяч, стримовский модем, От которого хоть вой
