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It ain't right (21 gramms)
3:11 34 0 15 лет
Лицензия
Жанры
Прогрессивный рок/Арт-рок
Студия
Клуб "Форпост", 11 октября 2002
Текст
I've been waiting for an end to come All the elements at war But whem I buried a 19-year-old I could think of nothinf worse It ain't right I've been waiting for a riot to start Shod boots clopping over me But I see people are lazy enough Not to see where their path leads It ain't right Show me, please, that all your deeds Serve to reach just one aim Teach me to ignore the shit Soaring higher than ever Teach me how to want to breath When I'm kicked under ribs 'Cause twenty-one gramms of my weight Start denying they exist