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Look, now just because we can't seem to get along without breaking the rules, Doesn't mean we can't walk on the wild side. It doesn't mean we can't
to find your own way home The oldest was Troy, an eighteen year-old boy Shot dead in March with a robbery His brother started out to hell and to ruin Troy
Look, now just because we can't seem to get along without breaking the rules, doesn't mean we can't walk on the wild side. It doesn't mean we can't
Look, now just because we can't seem to get along without breaking the rules, Doesn't mean we can't walk on the wild side. It doesn't mean we can't talk
Превод: Деад Ман Валкинг Соундтрацк. Фалл Оф Трои [Том Ваитс].
Превод: Пад Троје. Том Ваитс.
Превод: Чека, Том. Фалл оф Трои.
: Look, now just because we can't seem to get along without breaking the rules, Doesn't mean we can't walk on the wild side. It doesn't mean we can't
