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- Guts For Sale
Sweating all over, I wake-up mad!
I was born without any reason
Simply being forced to live
I disliked the marks of any season
Well, I kept on being stiff
Boys around were growin' very fast
They've lost their age to run for gold
- possibility of the treason
Just Low Act makes me a coolhead and moves me
I realize, I'm higher then everybody
Only hate all around, this world
Only awaits the possibility of treason
I don't cry, I know what I want... Four, Three
I'm ready, my long knife ever with me
I'm a killer, may be I will be in the prison
- Ту-Ту
Вчерашний день луны зовёт бесшумно
Со свистом ветра песню красных стран.
За стенкой видно серой кошки запах,
В цветах подъезда слышно первый звук
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