Текст песни H1GH - Из-под крышки гроба

Chorus 2x

I'll believe in tomorrow , though fate had given battle
I opened the door all over the head .
See the sun 's rays , just a lot of reasons.
Even if buried , that is urine shout .

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Cover , box.
Eyes run to and fro and body trembles timidly ,
Does not help me here seem skill ,
Social glad bury nuggets !

But ...
Not with me and with you sypitsja sand.
The picture is not painted , it is unfortunately not a dream.
Fixation on the face.
Your level is not high,
and I even underground being silly woman reached heights.

heart
distracting buzzing.
Me all looted long ago
plus to this all I've got something like
filched chest .
I 'll knock your head pierced
all the way.

Hey, you up there ! Exult early.
Need to get out in order to lick their wounds.
In order to see the sky and not to fly me there smoothly .
It is not for me, obviously .

IPhone flashlight ...
As at the end of the tunnel light saving me from the groans bonalno .
Batteries not, go sit it soon .
Babkin not a fan , but hope undeniably fan .

In your cover to get out of course I will not,
But I have enough fire in his chest and mad eyes.
I could live the same night ...
I'm not poor, but I have long been calculated every detail .

You want me to lay in his juice ?
But you grabbed his head , and I come to his senses .
In that moment when anyone does not breathe smoothly.
I brazenly foot knocking the coffin .

Yes, I will be hard to achieve happiness,
But I pru now and all tearing apart.
And I can now confidently be proud
After all, I'm up for what did not believe all these years.

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Chorus 2x

I'll believe in tomorrow , though fate had given battle
I opened the door all over the head .
See the sun 's rays , just a lot of reasons.
Even if buried , that is urine shout .

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In your I just climbed ...
But the most dense thicket for me is not the dark forest.
It's like a tic-tac-toe ,
near you, zeros , I carry my cross worthless .

Calm and sober,
But go on wooden heads
so I hear crackling outsider .
Smartly laid out a path in the hand of one educational program.
I move out of the ground , I quietly to heaven.

Hands in the blood and blood andrenalina .
In adrenaline life , so back off and not push
Morality , which you sold long ago.
You and I live there with the genus is given .

Herd pressed : "We have our hymns "
But I remained silent as the grave fence .
Meet at Pancho mourners gait
In my head, they shag like a fool .

Enthusiastic crowd , I was not rare in the cell.
I do not understand , though not rare dialect .
In your pack ...
Move up and down all , as if hammering piles .

But forgive me! I know the way to the bottoms .
I top of the routines , not deputy chair.
As we all know from one test
But I'm with you closely , I'm not incompetent .

Each minded lay down under the covers .
Who are far from me - that is far from ideal .
I reluctantly give all your phrase uboltal ,
And they're all like washers spun once at the bolt.

Yes, I will be hard to achieve happiness,
But I pru now and all tearing apart.
I am now the one who tells all motion .
Call me a pop - not even hear .

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Chorus 4x

I'll believe in tomorrow , though fate had given battle
I opened the door all over the head .
See the sun 's rays , just a lot of reasons.
Even if buried , that is urine shout .

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