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  • Текст песни MALICE DAY - New York

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    Number nine, oh create my world
    Number eight, oh create my world
    Number seven, number six, number five
    Oh create my world, oh create my world


    Who we are, I will always be
    To you and the bad guys that you're sharing I will keep on living
    Through the bad guys that you're sharing I will keep on living
    Through the bad guys that you're sharing I will keep on living


    Through the bad guys that you're sharing
    Come on, that is my chase. You and I Girl
    that guy's last. I'm gonna make him
    I don't wanna drive this last


    Think I wanna roll down
    And shit right now I'm gonna get my
    One bad Broke it back
    But what kind of people are you


    Я так любил дом, где жили мечты
    Теперь вокруг ночь ушедших следы
    Любимый город — руины Помпеи
    Мне больно, прости, и снова похмелье


    За что это всё? Зачем эта бойня
    Остался один, и мне очень больно
    Любовь подохла, и я вместе с ней
    Вы ведь не люди, вы стадо свиней


    Детям в лицо смотри, сука
    Детям в лицо смотри, сука
    Руки в крови, ты лысый мудак
    Хавай в нищете свой яд доширак


    Грязные мысли, сказанные вслух
    Лучший друг Вася стал проститут
    Беги к своей маме и папе
    Топор в голове, дубина в анале


    Спали всё дотла, гореть в аду
    Мама, прошу, пусть мой труп заберут
    Голодные люди, злые собаки
    Солнца тут нет, голова на плаху


    Окутал туман, на теле тюльпан
    Правды тут нет, один обман
    Бахнем водяры, выпьем за честь
    Собаке — собачья смерть


    Don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy
    I don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy
    I don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy
    I don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy


    I don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy
    I don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy
    I'm gonna drive him crazy Let him get stable Let him run again in my world
    Make him do the job Don't change, I'm in stable Who can come


    Who can run in my world? I know what to think. It's overcome my world
    I'm gonna take it Take it, take it, take it
    Dirt's to the point of worship
    I'm gonna get in, I can touch the door


    I'm beginning the love
    Who can run in my world
    I wanna be in my world
    For a while, I don't know

    Number nine, oh create my world
    Number eight, oh create my world
    Number seven, number six, number five
    Oh create my world, oh create my world


    Who we are, I will always be
    To you and the bad guys that you're sharing I will keep on living
    Through the bad guys that you're sharing I will keep on living
    Through the bad guys that you're sharing I will keep on living


    Through the bad guys that you're sharing
    Come on, that is my chase. You and I Girl
    that guy's last. I'm gonna make him
    I don't wanna drive this last


    Think I wanna roll down
    And shit right now I'm gonna get mine
    One bad Broke it back
    But what kind of people are you


    I loved the house where dreams lived so much
    Now there are traces of the departed around the night
    Favorite city: Pompeii ruins
    I'm in pain, I'm sorry, and I'm hungover again


    What is all this for? Why this slaughter
    I am left alone, and it hurts so much
    Love has died, and I am with it
    You are not people, you are a herd of pigs

    Look the children in the face, bitch
    Look the children in the face, bitch
    Hands in the blood, you are a bald asshole
    Eat your poison Doshirak in poverty

    Dirty thoughts, spoken out loud
    Best friend Vasya became a prostitute
    Run to your mom and dad
    Axe in the head, club in the anus

    Burnt everything to the ground, burn in hell
    Mom, please, let them take my corpse
    Hungry people, evil dogs
    There is no sun here, head on the chopping block

    Fog shrouded, tulip on the body
    There is no truth here, only deception
    Let's drink vodka, let's drink to honor
    A dog's death

    Don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy
    I don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy
    I don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy
    I don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy


    I don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy
    I don't wanna be a bad boy, I don't wanna be a bad boy
    I'm gonna drive him crazy Let him get stable Let him run again in my world
    Make him do the job Don't change, I'm in stable Who can come


    Who can run in my world? I know what to think. It's overcome my world
    I'm gonna take it Take it, take it, take it
    Dirt's to the point of worship
    I'm gonna get in, I can touch the door


    I'm beginning the love
    Who can run in my world
    I wanna be in my world
    For a while, I don't know

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