Текст песни и быть может - жить незачем

you nothing to talk about,
you tonite in pens of you lying, nothing to live for
and taught, and ignorant people and sinners, and the torch of.
in these neighborhoods, in these neighborhoods, where we were drowning in tears, in these neighborhoods.
in these neighborhoods, where we were drowning in tears, how low have fallen.
Anna Karenina's not lying on the sleeper maximum once Schmal tab
distract from his stupid ass fake sadness.
we were flying high, but only the beginning
and they watched as the ships crashed on the rocks of love,
but it's all the lyrics, each have a hole that is crying surgical clinic,
scoring at least than it is, even though at her scoring.
the main chance to realize the main postulate:
"We will be in after the death of myasorazdelochnom"
and this is the only use of the phone, there is nothing to talk about.
there is no need to live
there is no need to live
there is no need to live
there is no need to live
there is no need to live
there is no need to live
there is no need to live
there is no need to live
there is no need to live
there is no need to live
there is no need to live