Текст песни Танир - Но теперь бояться пора начать.

I'm not trying to scare you and you do not have a parrot
The loop on the neck presses rope she Tuga
N n n lips words in random
Catch blow asshole is A Yes Guddu sconces
Imagine in Vladik tupnyak
Drain the purely practical you count
Tipo Mista Tanir temple Pistol Shot
You see fans Viti blame me of murder
Your fears grabbed you by the gut
Hades long been plans for Wu Tons
Take care of yourself jokes do not amuse your
On Batlle has not revealed how are you bud
You're not ready for this fight
Again, to take off his foot odnoyu
So it will s get the shackles chained production donate fire
To you come girlfriend with her robe scythe
Well all you Victor for meat now time zassal

What would you not do it no matter how screaming
You will crush your sorrow
You have been steadfast love and
But now it is time to begin to fear

You will not be released from the cell as it did not cry
Pens in your grief loop
You were ready for any trouble and did not take
But now it is time to begin to fear

So you wiped up sneaker holes
But he was so avid stage
And not sailed for a bit you was hit
Lepi in response bayonets deadlocks
But I will overcome without being wall-th floor
I am sure one hundred percent behind and let ks
You're not just scared but bruised body froze
Remember how you pokotsali white fluffy (you understood who I)
Plaksik your eyes red from tears
And I do not have a fairy tale just the same
Sold out slag melts boring Vosko world
Are you squeezed out the jokes they are flat
You have to beat you on phobias let
You offense will accept the words of my mouth
In you there is nothing you are completely empty
You do not believe me then listen to your heartbeat

What would you not do it no matter how screaming
You will crush your sorrow
You have been steadfast love and
But now it is time to begin to fear

You will not be released from the cell as it did not cry
Pens in your grief loop
You were ready for any trouble and did not take
But now it is time to begin to fear

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Twists one topic on its axis
They say it is drained and though it Wooton
Indus stash them tired but it sounds like a miss
The style has not progressed as emerged as the times
I do not wait for the good news and the bad he is ready
On their self-esteem you cover them with a patch
We remember how the forum in the fourth you cry

What would you not do it no matter how screaming
You will crush your sorrow
You have been steadfast love and
But now it is time to begin to fear

You will not be released from the cell as it did not cry
Pens in your grief loop
You were ready for any trouble and did not take
But now it is time to begin to fear