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Kishore Kumar Hits — Becoming The Bully - Dark Days текст песни

Исполнитель: Becoming The Bully

альбом: The Call

We were born dead
We belong
In the shadows
With a bullet in the head
We repay
With our souls
Following
A straight line
No destination
Ahead
Our future redefined
By the thoughts
They provide
Lie after lie
We believe
All that is fed
No choice
But to comply
To the game of life
A game
Without rules
But that cuts
Like a knife
Life cuts you up
Like a knife
Life cuts you up
Like a knife
Buried
In the sand
Reaching out
For air
Married
To misery
Someone please
Grab my hand
No choice
But to comply
To the game of life
A game
Without rules
But that cuts
Like a knife
Help me
Believe
Help me
Believe
Help me
Believe
Help me
Believe
Buried
In the sand
Reaching out
For air
Married
To misery
Someone please
Grab my hand
One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one
We will fall
We will fall
One by one
We will fall

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