Текст песни GroundsounD - Без вины виноватый

Studio - Music For Sale Records

Text:
The opponent could not resist, it was necessary to delicately
Ask him to leave, and he wound a mile
Rows beat up the soul, a little too far
But I'm not a CD, I do not retract about borscht

call me a goat, I'll put you to the horns
Yes, you're out of luck, I will tear you potsan
You are my song, as in figures 9 Linkin Park
Sketch from the heart, but you grow thin on the escarpment

I'll be the winner only for services and things
And I'm lucky though, I was lucky kadelak
You cut a road into the sky? Congratulations, you hear?
You're stoned, lumberjack, is now left without a roof

I put a bomb, you're strangers Panji tyrish
I Sipho blows, it blows you c4
I walked around and you passed this stage
But it turned out that I have no fault to blame

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I ... again guilty without fault (no-fault)
... I never get to the star (the star)
Where ... I will not be silence (silence)
But ... I know I will not be the price
(I will not be the price) (I will not price)