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• All Or Nothing
  

  
  
  
  I`d bet my soul on a roll of a dice I hit the ground runnin` And I never think twice I`d brave the heat of a Wild cat fire to satisfy My animal desire Can`t stop me now I`ve set my sights on you Right to your heart My aim is true,...

Last Chapter

• Coma Crowd
  

  
  
  
  Clouding our sleep... Years discord the unbelief Words. All you`ve said Wishes worn through the seam Scarring the ears Caustic whispers from you Only ourselves: left with the tears Mindless and empty, false and absurd In coma lie...

Last Days Of April

• Down The Aisle With You
  

  
  
  
  you. it was always you for me. nothing could change it. me. was there ever me for you. it`s always changing. some we`re holding up too high. so you`re sorry now. so you need me now. as if i ever loved you.

The Cars

• Breakaway
  

  
  
  
  the loud mornin` in the small town cries you gotta get away and someone`s throwin` in the prize they don`t wanna stay the streets are quiet like the stars moonlight puts on a chill you gotta get yourself outta here you alwa...

Ana

• Everytime We Say Goodbye
  

  
  
  
  Huh listen! Do you have to go shake your head (yes or no) Do you have to go tell me it isn`t so Do you wonder why it makes us cry everytime we say goodbye Do you ever give in to what you believe You know I never want you to leave ...

Last Exit

• Don`t Let It Bring You Down
  

  
  
  
  Old man lying by the side of the road As the lorries pass me by Full moon sinkin` from the weight of the load And the buildings scrape the sky Cold wind rippin` down the alley at dawn And the morning paper flies Dead man lyi...

Royce Da 5`9

• All I Wanna Do
  

  [Intro] What wh-wh-what what what, nigga Yo.. c`mon with it nigga This for my nigga right here, strictly for my niggaz What, turn it up, turn the..

Anacrusis

• Butcher`s Block
  

  
  
  
  [Lyrics by K. Nardi] Look around, it`s all going black Tons upon tons and it`s breaking our backs We`re setting our course Leading ourselves, one by one To the butcher`s block We`re sharpening the axe ourselves Grinding it sharp...

Николай Штромило

• Агенту по встрече и посадке особо важных персон. Сонет французского типа
  

  Николай Штромило
  
  
  
  Серый воздух во мгле водянист и колюч,
  
  в небесах устаешь от пустой болтовни,
  
  и персона Андрон, отцепившись от туч,
  
  потихоньку ползет к полосе на огни.
  ...