Текст песни Артём Сорока - Болен тобой

hits the veins causing the current shock
looking up, I'm glad to see you
boiling alcohol will carry with them
solution in me, like a lantern in the darkness
Only a few words and I'm ready for everything
 sharpened all the senses is the art of disease
boiling temperature, beckons your figure
the disease is not curable, you did not need for

Chorus:
I'm just sick of you just sick of you just sick of you oh oh oh it
and not find me rest I just sick of you, oh prsto sick tobooou oueee

This is a strong virus on to you I'm a pig
dancing is a plus but a minus virus
Climb higher degree change status
come on now, I'll stay with you without a pause
I love how ponotseya dosihpor sick
I do not need the vaccine and a bunch of vitamins
you stylish infection I realized immediately
the disease is not curable, I have no need for
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