- Жанр
- Поп-рок
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- Lega, Django
- Описание
- ска поп панк. живяк. бодряк
- Текст
- One, two smokes too more - love me more three four. Drop, drop, drop all guns, soon you'll be fine, perhaps. Travel in my purple car, i've been in places so far. Have two bullets at the least. I'm so lonely and i freezed. And i feel, rockin on a big star - tell me that isn't real, kissin in the back yard (walkin' apart).Five, six - seven strings. Just you wait to hear my mix. Drop, drop, drop all guns, soon you'll be fine, perhaps. I am goin' blind of what i can't find. Insight my own mind, forget everything - i lied.