Thoroughbringer
Parlamen, amen, down the road, yeah
I paid you
You're with me, I'm burning, yeah
In the dark, I'm again with you, with you
And you're a pack of parlamen, amen
Down the road, I'd be tired of you
To love you, and all these wounds, wounds
On myself
Just understand
Well, how can I, well, how can I be
Hands in the blood, and you, and you
I'm a pack of parlamen, but I lived on the street
I loved her, but I killed love
You are stronger, but I see inside
I was born happy, but I'm dead
My brother is with me, it will be sick
So when I wait for you, in my heart like hell
I will leave this life with you
Otherwise, I'm not breathing, I'm pulling, I'm laying on the floor
I handed over my whole set of love inside
I forgot yesterday, hate me, I will change
I will never change
Why are you so poor, you say, so far
We ran around the houses, were above people
Admit it, take care of yourself
When I'm alone, I come there
Where the pack can be empty in an hour
I paid you, you are with me
I'm burning, yeah
In the dark, I'm again with you, with you
And you're a pack of parlamen, amen
Down the road, I'd be tired of you
You are making me love you
These wounds, wounds
On myself, just understand
Well, how is the blood welling my hands
And you, and you are a bag
You have a sweet song
I have cigarettes
I could tell you that things are not so, but you, you
You are abes вони
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