умер шут, он воровал минуты
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Misery won't get the best of me,
'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff
Misery won't get the best of me,
'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff
Throw down the cards, I've had enough.

Why don't we end this lie?
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find,
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...

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@темы: lyrics, music box