Текст песни Nine Inch Nails - Getting Smaller
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Текст песни Nine Inch Nails - Getting Smaller
Getting a little erratic hereAnd I donI guess they got a way of reading my mindI guess I got to adjustI got my arms flip, flop, flip, flop, flipI got my head on a springI thought I got you I my sideI haven( )INothing to worry aboutNot even trying to stand outIAnd I have nothing to sayItI just behave and obeyII cannot slip through the cracksWhen I press up on the wallIII think IBut I can still make a fistYou know I still got my one good armI can beaINothing to worry aboutNot even try to stand outIAnd I have nothing to sayItI just behave and obeyIFor what itMaybe thereNow I canKnow what to feelBetween what IAnd what appears to be realFade away x4My world is getting smaller everyday ay ay ay and that