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Caught between one thick line
I can never see in the dark
Can you see at all?
Can you see at all?
Can you see at all?

[x2]
And now you go (Slip me the Vicodin)
This world is upside down
Night at the symphony
The bar is closing down (And now you go)
Slip me an antidote
Empty the cashbox out

[Chorus:]
And I don t know why
I don’t know why I fight for you this way
Fight for you this way
Fight for you this way
(Take the call and quickly lie about)
(Who you ve been seeing lately)
(Then forget about it all)

Stage lights are burning up
Running faster to this spot
Staring at these faces
Torn from all these places
And I won’t go

Mace yourself, blame someone else
Fall face down, fluid leaking out your eyeballs
Mace yourself, blame someone else
It’s okay, no one will believe you
Mace yourself, blame someone else
Fall face down, fluid leaking out your eyeballs
Mace yourself, blame someone else
It’s okay, no one will believe you now

And I believed you’re not okay
And I won’t go far
And I believed you’re not okay

[Chorus]

Hey girl, you re the best
I m a sucker, maybe I should fuck her now

It s that time again, to face yourself, your world s come crashing down, on you
Don t make the same mistake again, and hold it in like you always do...
Just for tonight, let s take your past and put it all behind
And forget everything you ve tried to hide
Cause all...

Stop! The first one to hit the cop wins
His death was so obvious
Make up the things that you did
I hid in bushes, I was tripping on thizz
Description, of no sir you can t ignore
The lights they are blinding, and you man are such a bore
Please smash the target, please smash...

[Duże Pe]
Ja nie myślę co mówię, ja mówię co myślę
Talent daje iskrę, samoistnie zabłysnę
Nie zgasnę, znasz mnie, wiodę życie w bicie
Na taśmie, czy płycie zawsze brzmię znakomicie
Widzicie, na szczycie priorytetów listy
Mam dobre pomysły i swoisty gry styl, ...

Le scarpe nel deserto
pesan sempre un po di più
di sabbia, terra e polvere
che non si staccan più.

Un fiore ogni tre vite
ed un fiore che, poi,
sarà robusto ed alto,
si, ma profumato mai.
Le bestie...

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