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я БЛЯ ПОДОХНУ НО СЫГРАЮ ЭТУ ПЕСНЮ..................
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Zombie

Another head hangs lowly
Child is slowly taken
And the violence caused such silence
Who are we mistaken
But you see it's not me,
It's not my family
In your head, in your head
They are fighting

With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs and their guns
In your head
In your head they are cryin'*
In your head
Zombie

What's in your head, in your head
Zombie

Another mother's breakin'
Heart is taking over
When the violence causes silence
We must be mistaken
He's the same old theme since 1916

In your head
In your head, they're still fightin'
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs and their guns
In your head
In your head they are dyin'
In your head, in your head
Zombie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie