В колонках играет - Marilyn Manson - The Nobodies
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The Line Begins To Blur

there are things i said i would never do
there are fears i can not believe have come true
for my soul is too sick and too little and too late
and myself i have grown to weary to hate

the more i stay in here
the more it's not so clear
the more i stay in here
the more i disappear
as far as i have gone
to know what side i'm on
but now i'm not so sure
the line begins to blur

there's somebody on top of me
i don't know i don't know
isn't anyone stopping me
i don't know i don't know
i won't try and hold my breath
i don't know i don't know
just how far can i go
i don't know i don't know

as i lay here and stare
the fabric starts to tear
it's far beyond repair
and i don't really care
as far as i have gone
to know what side i'm on
but now i'm not so sure
the line begins to blur
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