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ликер, налетаешь на вино
Новый лист и понедельник, не выходит ничего (чего?)

Я лист - это dead North (dead North)
Это шот, снова новый шот (шот, шот, шот)

keep bouncing back 
all facts no lies track record in sync bitch

Might Knock me down but not forever
right back at it
(Bounce Back) 
They said I'm dead

dem ain' loyal
careful what you speak
pure intention is important
(YEAH)
Dont play roun no idiot (WHOA)
Real talk boy ting serious
Lotta man dead for

my Captain lies,
fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! My Captain! rise up and hear the bells
Rise up  for you he flag is flung  for you the bugle trills

Melted ice,
In a dirty plastic glass
With a smell of rum
Jenny cried:
"There's a dead man on the ground, one shot in his heart"
And the neighbors

to forget so we live and lit
Pour some out for the dead homies
Pour some out for the ones that went and killed themselves
Now all these kids are left lonely

I'd rather be drinking gin and tonic
Than drinking in all this applause
Everyone's clapping, bowing, cheering, then I wake up
Half dead on the floor

Scared and shattered, beaten to a lifeless drone
Chasing dreams that have died and rotted away
The cursed walk amongst the dead in hell
Inhaling

twisted

Those leaves are dead now
They walk the ground

I hear the voices pounding on my chest
So I turn the television off and listen to their song
A tale

and scoping I know them crackers creeping
Wanna take off my head for them words that I be speaking
But they gone have to kill me dead fo I keep any secret
If

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Why my ex Bitch mother
Dead just hmu
I might just be tripping but
I think she wanna fucc
I guess she saw the way
I had her daughter glowing up
So I

hard drugs, strangers turning up dead
I think I’m losing all my fuckin' mind
Put a bullet right between my eyes
Take all the anger building up inside
Put

Those things won't cry about you
I've got a message in my head
Keep playing while you still can play
Don't think that soon you will be dead
Get ready for

already forgiven you

As much as I try to live outside of my head
One of these days the cycle will leave me dead

Go away and wait for a while
Wait for

I can feel this weight 
I can read these signs
So much on my mind they left us for dead
And this aint bout what you think it is
I aint worried but im

your little bit
The crumbs we're fed
The man is dead
We don't give a tiny shit
Won't take the hit
The bait you waste!

Born to be forlorn
Sold before

Better me to better me
For twenty three years
I'm still here
Y'all can hear
I'm still not dead
Two words
I'm sick
Guide me
Lord please
From this
Pisces
I-V

say to the dead 
You're sad but act happy, pretend
And what do we say to our corner
I got you right up till the end
Cause life's as fleeting as courage

aren't we dead

Life is so hard
Life is treacherous
I'm tired of it
Choose your own paradise
White night white night
I'll set you free
Why aren't we dead

jungle
(Soon we'll all be fucking dead)

Don't you see you're out of time?
Fuck your bloodlust, get out of line
Planet earth
Shambles, ruins
The end

know
We been on this grind we getting dough
Don't open your mouth you be eating crow
Mess with us then you dead fool
Here we go
Rolling up to the studio

someday
Everything will shatter
But then you take a toke
And I, go and choke
And then we're lying dead and in my bed, I hope somebody said
I don't sleep

dead gone
Cause I’m dead ass
And I’m dead wrong
No matter who you are
Or what you think
Or what we had
Or what you drink
I hope you first
Look back