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Take a ticket from the left side of my pocket Here's your seat, get ready, now you're On my rocket Don't forget all of this shit you have to pay Are you sure you really want this game, you really want to play? Something's happening, you're all the same Could not control it All the things we've done are getting us, Getting bolder You may try your best begging me to stop the game And the fun is that you know _ the others asked me the same And this shit is dru-ging us over Do not even try to call someone to save your soul There are no brakes, you've got no back way So you listen what you've got and get it what I say Ride Ride Ride Ride Ride Ride Ride
Writer(s): бочкарев роман, сергей неделин Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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