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Исполнитель: Cards

альбом: Anton

Runnin' outta options
Too many problems
Then I had a chance
Just to mitigate my losses
Feelin' solemn
I don't need no toxins
People talkin' shit
End up droppin' in the crosshairs
Now I'm back on my feet
I ain't need to compete
With anybody thinkin'
That they're way above me
Honestly ain't no love lost
Ain't no love lost
No love is lost
'Tween you and me
Reality beats fictitious things
You think I give a fuck
You'd think I give a fuck
You think I give a fuck
About anything you say
I look like Javi Bardem
When I got a mop-top
Ain't no country
For an underground-indie-rocka'
Got an algorithmic sound
I don't mean to be mean
All the right makings of mediocrity
Now I'm back on my feet
I ain't need to compete
With anybody thinkin'
That they're way above me
Honestly ain't no love lost
Ain't no love lost
No love is lost
'Tween you and me
Reality beats fictitious things
You think I give a fuck
You'd think I give a fuck
You think I give a fuck
About anything you say
No love is lost
'Tween you and me
Reality beats fictitious things
You think I give a fuck
You'd think I give a fuck
You think I give a fuck
About anything you say

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