歌詞

Each your fall makes me happy White weak body on black carpet Na falls feet are cut with splinters Bleeding nose you are lying here Chilled to the bone Ugly life through an empty glass You can call it special perspective Na falls feet are cut with splinters Bleeding nose you are lying here Chilled to the bone Ugly life neverending life
Writer(s): Vladislav Parshin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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