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Sad (?) that we could complice
We knew we had a choice
You always start out easily
With the sound of every voice
A pocket full of excess
That take and take and take
They left him with a trigger pointed
Staring at his shapes (?)
And it goes on, and it goes on
She was given nothing
But the selfish lack (?)
They sleep with one eye open
Cause they knew she's coming back
But she will wait her turn
Absent from concern
The furnice inside her
It burns and burns and burns
And it goes on, and it goes on
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
And in this darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach
We're so far out of reach
Leading in the dark
Stands this faked (?) man
Slicing her with his words
Always grabbing her with his hands
And it goes on, on, it goes on
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
And in this darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach
I wish I haven't (?) warned you
All this broken path
With each step you take
You know there's no turning back
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
And in this darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
[We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach] (x6 times)
____________
Грустно, что мы могли быть вместе
Мы знали, что у нас был выбор
Ты всегда начинаешь с легкостью
При звуке любого голоса
Полный карман денег,
Чтобы брать и брать, и брать
Они оставили его с отметкой,
Разглядывая его формы
И это продолжается, и это продолжается
Она не дала ничего,
Кроме эгоистичного отсутствия
Они спят с открытыми глазами,
Потому что они знают, что она вернется
Но она будет ждать своей очереди
При отсутствии забот
Печь внутри нее
Горит, и горит, и горит
И это продолжается, и это продолжается
Слабаки никогда не практикуют
То, что они проповедуют
Они не могут работать ниже
Это то, что вы называете поражением
И в этот самый темный час
Так трудно дышать
Мы стараемся догнать мир,
Но мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Ведущий в темноту
Поддельный человек
Режет ее своими словами
Всегда хватает ее за руки
И это продолжается, продолжается, это продолжается
Слабаки никогда не практикуют
То, что они проповедуют
Они не могут работать ниже
Это то, что вы называете поражением
И в этот самый темный час
Так трудно дышать
Мы стараемся догнать мир,
Но мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Жаль, что я не предупреждал тебя
Весь этот разрушенный путь,
Что ты принимаешь с каждым шагом,
Ты знаешь, что пути назад нет
Слабаки никогда не практикуют
То, что они проповедуют
Они не могут работать ниже
Это то, что вы называете поражением
И в этот самый темный час
Так трудно дышать
Мы стараемся догнать мир,
Но мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Но мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Но мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
We knew we had a choice
You always start out easily
With the sound of every voice
A pocket full of excess
That take and take and take
They left him with a trigger pointed
Staring at his shapes (?)
And it goes on, and it goes on
She was given nothing
But the selfish lack (?)
They sleep with one eye open
Cause they knew she's coming back
But she will wait her turn
Absent from concern
The furnice inside her
It burns and burns and burns
And it goes on, and it goes on
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
And in this darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach
We're so far out of reach
Leading in the dark
Stands this faked (?) man
Slicing her with his words
Always grabbing her with his hands
And it goes on, on, it goes on
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
And in this darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach
I wish I haven't (?) warned you
All this broken path
With each step you take
You know there's no turning back
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
And in this darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
[We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach] (x6 times)
____________
Грустно, что мы могли быть вместе
Мы знали, что у нас был выбор
Ты всегда начинаешь с легкостью
При звуке любого голоса
Полный карман денег,
Чтобы брать и брать, и брать
Они оставили его с отметкой,
Разглядывая его формы
И это продолжается, и это продолжается
Она не дала ничего,
Кроме эгоистичного отсутствия
Они спят с открытыми глазами,
Потому что они знают, что она вернется
Но она будет ждать своей очереди
При отсутствии забот
Печь внутри нее
Горит, и горит, и горит
И это продолжается, и это продолжается
Слабаки никогда не практикуют
То, что они проповедуют
Они не могут работать ниже
Это то, что вы называете поражением
И в этот самый темный час
Так трудно дышать
Мы стараемся догнать мир,
Но мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Ведущий в темноту
Поддельный человек
Режет ее своими словами
Всегда хватает ее за руки
И это продолжается, продолжается, это продолжается
Слабаки никогда не практикуют
То, что они проповедуют
Они не могут работать ниже
Это то, что вы называете поражением
И в этот самый темный час
Так трудно дышать
Мы стараемся догнать мир,
Но мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Жаль, что я не предупреждал тебя
Весь этот разрушенный путь,
Что ты принимаешь с каждым шагом,
Ты знаешь, что пути назад нет
Слабаки никогда не практикуют
То, что они проповедуют
Они не могут работать ниже
Это то, что вы называете поражением
И в этот самый темный час
Так трудно дышать
Мы стараемся догнать мир,
Но мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Но мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Мы стараемся догнать мир
Но мы до сих пор вне досягаемости
Sad (?) That we could complice
We knew we had a choice
You always start out easily
With the sound of every voice
A pocket full of excess
That take and take and take
They left him with a trigger pointed
Staring at his shapes (?)
And it goes on, and it goes on
She was given nothing
But the selfish lack (?)
They sleep with one eye open
Cause they knew she's coming back
But she will wait her turn
Absent from concern
The furnice inside her
It burns and burns
And it goes on, and it goes on
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
Darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach
We're so far out of reach
Leading in the dark
Stands this faked (?) Man
Slicing her with his words
Always grabbing her with his hands
It it goes on
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
Darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach
I wish I haven't (?) Warned you
All this broken path
With each step you take
You know there is no turning back
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
Darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
[We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach] (x6 times)
____________
It's sad we could be together
We knew we had a choice.
You always start with ease
With the sound of any voice
Pocket full of money
To take and take, and take
They left him with a mark
Looking at his form
And it goes on and it goes on.
She gave nothing
Except selfish lack
They sleep with their eyes open,
Because they know that she will return
But she will wait for her turn
In the absence of care
Oven inside it
Lit, and burn, and burn
And it goes on and it goes on.
Weaklings never practice
What they preach
They may not work below
This is what you call a defeat.
And in this darkest hour
So hard to breathe
We are trying to catch up with the world
But we are still out of reach
We are still out of reach
Leading into the dark
Fake man
Cuts it in your own words
Always grabs her hands
And it goes on, goes on, it goes on
Weaklings never practice
What they preach
They may not work below
This is what you call a defeat.
And in this darkest hour
So hard to breathe
We are trying to catch up with the world
But we are still out of reach
We are still out of reach
Pity i didn't warn you
All this ruined way,
What do you take with every step
You know there is no turning back.
Weaklings never practice
What they preach
They may not work below
This is what you call a defeat.
And in this darkest hour
So hard to breathe
We are trying to catch up with the world
But we are still out of reach
We are still out of reach
We are trying to catch up with the world
We are trying to catch up with the world
We are trying to catch up with the world
But we are still out of reach
We are trying to catch up with the world
We are trying to catch up with the world
We are trying to catch up with the world
But we are still out of reach
We knew we had a choice
You always start out easily
With the sound of every voice
A pocket full of excess
That take and take and take
They left him with a trigger pointed
Staring at his shapes (?)
And it goes on, and it goes on
She was given nothing
But the selfish lack (?)
They sleep with one eye open
Cause they knew she's coming back
But she will wait her turn
Absent from concern
The furnice inside her
It burns and burns
And it goes on, and it goes on
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
Darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach
We're so far out of reach
Leading in the dark
Stands this faked (?) Man
Slicing her with his words
Always grabbing her with his hands
It it goes on
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
Darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach
I wish I haven't (?) Warned you
All this broken path
With each step you take
You know there is no turning back
The weaklings never practice
What they preach
They can't work down below, that's what you call defeat
Darkest hour
It's hard to breathe
[We try to catch up with the world
But we're so far out of reach] (x6 times)
____________
It's sad we could be together
We knew we had a choice.
You always start with ease
With the sound of any voice
Pocket full of money
To take and take, and take
They left him with a mark
Looking at his form
And it goes on and it goes on.
She gave nothing
Except selfish lack
They sleep with their eyes open,
Because they know that she will return
But she will wait for her turn
In the absence of care
Oven inside it
Lit, and burn, and burn
And it goes on and it goes on.
Weaklings never practice
What they preach
They may not work below
This is what you call a defeat.
And in this darkest hour
So hard to breathe
We are trying to catch up with the world
But we are still out of reach
We are still out of reach
Leading into the dark
Fake man
Cuts it in your own words
Always grabs her hands
And it goes on, goes on, it goes on
Weaklings never practice
What they preach
They may not work below
This is what you call a defeat.
And in this darkest hour
So hard to breathe
We are trying to catch up with the world
But we are still out of reach
We are still out of reach
Pity i didn't warn you
All this ruined way,
What do you take with every step
You know there is no turning back.
Weaklings never practice
What they preach
They may not work below
This is what you call a defeat.
And in this darkest hour
So hard to breathe
We are trying to catch up with the world
But we are still out of reach
We are still out of reach
We are trying to catch up with the world
We are trying to catch up with the world
We are trying to catch up with the world
But we are still out of reach
We are trying to catch up with the world
We are trying to catch up with the world
We are trying to catch up with the world
But we are still out of reach