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Текст песни Days Of The New - Phobics of Tragedy

Days Of The New - Phobics of Tragedy слова песни




Nothing is real when youre talkinI dont believe what Im watchinShelter me til its overOf what you want to believeIm afraid of what I see andWhat I see is everythingShelter me with my own handsAnd with my hands I will dependGod I dont know what to sayEverything is in my wayGet up and deal with the painDrowning your mind in the wayLet me sleepIll let you sleepPut on your mind frameTake off your mindPut on your heartIm going down streamNot the same (same ol saying)

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