да ... псих... извините на каго всю злость выпустил на днях...
лучше... значит есть выход... только выход.. и нечего...

извините


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Blurring and stirring the truth and the lies
So I don't know what's real and what's not
Always confusing the thoughts in my head
So I can't trust myself anymore
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All our lives
We’ve been waiting
For someone to call our leader
All your lies
I’m not believing
Heaven shine a light down on me
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So go on and scream
Scream at me I 'm so far away