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7 марта 24, 03:40
      Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : Node : Sweatshops : No Little, No Bible
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      You and your honesty: I don't care, is not real.
Your hypocrisy is your only deal.
Crash, you're going to crash: your end now is near.
Crate, your life's a crate: I'm free, I will not change
"Rocker, obey! Transform yourself.
Obey! Believe in my spell. Obey!"
Never! I fell my end in your success.
Your gold is to much: I feel drunk.
You! You solve my pain: your money again!
"Rocker, obey! Transform yourself.
Obey! Believe in my spell. Obey!"
Never! I fell my end in your success.
Golden crisis: grave where you are dying.
Feeling business, feeling the end of art.
Obey! Remember! Obey!
Obey! Forever! Obey!
Rock!
    
	      Your hypocrisy is your only deal.
Crash, you're going to crash: your end now is near.
Crate, your life's a crate: I'm free, I will not change
"Rocker, obey! Transform yourself.
Obey! Believe in my spell. Obey!"
Never! I fell my end in your success.
Your gold is to much: I feel drunk.
You! You solve my pain: your money again!
"Rocker, obey! Transform yourself.
Obey! Believe in my spell. Obey!"
Never! I fell my end in your success.
Golden crisis: grave where you are dying.
Feeling business, feeling the end of art.
Obey! Remember! Obey!
Obey! Forever! Obey!
Rock!
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