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Bodin

Напрасно Было(Cука)

В свои восемь уже курят сигареты, в грязные порваные вещи одети. Ночуя в подвалах, не чуя материнской ласки, живут как в грязной страшной сказке.

I'm sick, demented, I came to represent it I rose from the grave, I had a close shave The cops tried to lock me down 'cause the glock they found was stolen

Stepped-of-failure Smashed to reality Choosen way was wrong Won the price You never know Until you've made choice You never know Point of no return

Point A to point B, oh I know Lots of points with no points in between, for me So lonely but never alone, I know I'm at my house but I wish that I were

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Are you listening, Javelina? Every corner of the coast is still clear All dressed up with some medicine for luck How I hope that you're still here when

All the way through the ocean inside The question of why we ended up where we are Found a way to ascend to my mind And change the direction I go in this

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