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we gonna find you, we gonna find you

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Наряду с обсуждениями таких насущнух проблем как сиськи банни, губительное влияние капитализма на социум и оригинальные методы избавления от лобковых волос, хочу доставить на повестку дня ещё одну:

A dark place in the light of this city.

I know this feeling I keep buried inside,

Won't retreat, or delete.

It ends tonight.

The dull pain that remains isn't pretty.

I'm being smothered in the flames I ignite.

"Oh my city is burning tonight."

 

[Chorus]

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

Broke and burning, with the memories that we once found.

I'm out of time and I'm, I'm out of place.

I left a love I can't replace, to find home.

Yet everytime I'm left with nothing,

But nothing's all I need.

Another time, there's always something,

But never inside me.

 

 

My chest tightens.

It brightens the light of the stars,

Revealing our scars, all the times that were ours.

On the run with nothing but an appetite for lust and seduction.

I won't start again with the feelings.

I know what I need and it's so unappealing.

I sink below, let me go.

I need to find my way back to what I know.

 

[Chorus]

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

Broke and burning, with the memories that we once found.

I'm out of time and I'm, I'm out of place.

I left a love I can't replace, to find home.

Yet everytime I'm left with nothing,

But nothing's all I need.

Another time, there's always something,

But never inside me.

 

 

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

Broke and burning, with the memories that we once found.

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

How's it gonna feel, how's it gonna feel, when I leave.

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this,

So how's it gonna feel?

 

 

To find, to find, to find, to find, find, home.

Yet everytime I'm left with nothing,

But nothing's all I need.

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

How's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

How's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

How's it gonna feal, how's it gonna feel,

When I leave, [x8]

When I leave this town.

 

 

 

ну и конечно же бонус

 

 

НУ?

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чмошник а не анимешник

бред бредам топик

Наряду с обсуждениями таких насущнух проблем как сиськи банни, губительное влияние капитализма на социум и оригинальные методы избавления от лобковых волос, хочу доставить на повестку дня ещё одну:

A dark place in the light of this city.

I know this feeling I keep buried inside,

Won't retreat, or delete.

It ends tonight.

The dull pain that remains isn't pretty.

I'm being smothered in the flames I ignite.

"Oh my city is burning tonight."

 

[Chorus]

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

Broke and burning, with the memories that we once found.

I'm out of time and I'm, I'm out of place.

I left a love I can't replace, to find home.

Yet everytime I'm left with nothing,

But nothing's all I need.

Another time, there's always something,

But never inside me.

 

 

My chest tightens.

It brightens the light of the stars,

Revealing our scars, all the times that were ours.

On the run with nothing but an appetite for lust and seduction.

I won't start again with the feelings.

I know what I need and it's so unappealing.

I sink below, let me go.

I need to find my way back to what I know.

 

[Chorus]

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

Broke and burning, with the memories that we once found.

I'm out of time and I'm, I'm out of place.

I left a love I can't replace, to find home.

Yet everytime I'm left with nothing,

But nothing's all I need.

Another time, there's always something,

But never inside me.

 

 

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

Broke and burning, with the memories that we once found.

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

How's it gonna feel, how's it gonna feel, when I leave.

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this,

So how's it gonna feel?

 

 

To find, to find, to find, to find, find, home.

Yet everytime I'm left with nothing,

But nothing's all I need.

So how's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

How's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

How's it gonna feal when I leave this town,

How's it gonna feal, how's it gonna feel,

When I leave, [x8]

When I leave this town.

 

 

 

ну и конечно же бонус

 

 

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