Lyrics H1GH - 17. Виноват
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Прости мне,
Мат и ругань, взгляды будто явно грубый. Пьяный, буйный.
Что снова встрял и вру тут, стал я мутным.
Что оба взгляд потупим мы, ведь я упрям и глуп был.
Что я не знал, что тянуть в яму тут, как якорь буду.
Прости
Старания в минус, мозга моральный вынос, что только в словах я вырос,
Что желание жить пока не сбылось.
Что год я хмур и зол, смотрю на всё я щуря взор,
Всегда во всём ищу ризон, но не дёрнулся с низов.
Прости мне,
Что молчать стал больше. Что ты молчишь прости отчасти тоже.
Что мы быть счастливы пока не можем.
Что всё из рук валилось, сквозь зубы хвалила,
Что не везу по миру, прости за шутки мимо.
Прости
Что ты на работе, что бутики проходим.
За сонный вид и то, и что прикид не моден.
За то, что снова поник за недовольный мой лик,
Что доход невелик, прости, за год на мели.
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Прости мне злобу маньяка,
Прости мне гордого типа,
Прости мне год на голяках.
Прости мне гонор дурака.
Прости за слёз твоих накат,
Прости мне то, что я в долгах.
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Прости за песню эту, как напоминание.
Что советы дельные никак не понимаю я.
Прости, что сильно любя мог показаться другим.
Прости, что мог подумать, что мог остаться таким.
Прости, за упадок этот и что пропало лето.
Что результата нет, хоть и залипал в куплеты.
Прости за пик на низах, что свадьбы нет до сих пор,
Что не завидный никак и что во мне косяпор.
Прости за медленный прогресс и что он быстро тает.
Что, не надеясь на наследство, сам достичь пытаюсь.
Я сдаться мысли допустил, ты эти мысли мне прости.
Прости, что, даже когда улыбался, мысленно грустил.
Прости меня.
Только пред тобой виноват.
Прости меня.
Я мог бы всё миновать.
Прости меня.
Я всё это вспять поверну.
Прости меня.
Я искупить обязан вину.
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Прости мне злобу маньяка,
Прости мне гордого типа,
Прости мне год на голяках.
Прости мне гонор дурака.
Прости за слёз твоих накат,
Прости мне то, что я в долгах.
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Forgive me,
Mat and swearing, looks as if obviously gross. Drunk, riotous.
That again I got in and lied here, I became muddy.
That both of us look down, because I'm stubborn and stupid.
That I did not know what to pull into the pit here, how to anchor.
sorry
Efforts in the negative, the brain is a moral takeaway, that only in words I grew up,
That the desire to live has not come true yet.
That the year I am gloomy and angry, I look at everything I screw up my eyes,
Always in all I'm looking for a rhizon, but I have not jerked from the bottom.
Forgive me,
What was silent became more. Forgive me, forgive me, kind of, too.
We can not be happy yet.
That everything fell from my hands, praised through my teeth,
What is not carried around the world, I'm sorry for the jokes past.
sorry
That you're at work, that boutiques are passing.
For a sleepy look and then, and that the outfit is not fashionable.
For the fact that again I'm wilted for my displeased face,
That the income is insignificant, forgive, for a year in shallows.
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Forgive me the anger of a maniac,
Forgive me the proud type,
Forgive me a year on the reapers.
Forgive me the ambition of a fool.
Forgive me for the tears of your torso,
Forgive me for being in debt.
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Forgive this song as a reminder.
I do not understand what I do.
I'm sorry that I might have liked others much.
I'm sorry I thought I could stay like that.
Forgive me, for this decline, and that the summer is gone.
That there is no result, though, and stuck in the couplets.
Forgive me for the peak at the lower levels, that there is no wedding so far,
What is not enviable at all and what is in me a hare.
Forgive for the slow progress and that it quickly melts.
What, without hoping for an inheritance, I myself try to reach.
I surrender thoughts allowed, you forgive these thoughts.
Forgive me, that, even when I was smiling, I was mentally sad.
Forgive me.
Only before you is to blame.
Forgive me.
I could have passed.
Forgive me.
I'll turn it all back.
Forgive me.
I must atone for fault.
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Forgive me the anger of a maniac,
Forgive me the proud type,
Forgive me a year on the reapers.
Forgive me the ambition of a fool.
Forgive me for the tears of your torso,
Forgive me for being in debt.
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Mat and swearing, looks as if obviously gross. Drunk, riotous.
That again I got in and lied here, I became muddy.
That both of us look down, because I'm stubborn and stupid.
That I did not know what to pull into the pit here, how to anchor.
sorry
Efforts in the negative, the brain is a moral takeaway, that only in words I grew up,
That the desire to live has not come true yet.
That the year I am gloomy and angry, I look at everything I screw up my eyes,
Always in all I'm looking for a rhizon, but I have not jerked from the bottom.
Forgive me,
What was silent became more. Forgive me, forgive me, kind of, too.
We can not be happy yet.
That everything fell from my hands, praised through my teeth,
What is not carried around the world, I'm sorry for the jokes past.
sorry
That you're at work, that boutiques are passing.
For a sleepy look and then, and that the outfit is not fashionable.
For the fact that again I'm wilted for my displeased face,
That the income is insignificant, forgive, for a year in shallows.
*******************************
Forgive me the anger of a maniac,
Forgive me the proud type,
Forgive me a year on the reapers.
Forgive me the ambition of a fool.
Forgive me for the tears of your torso,
Forgive me for being in debt.
*******************************
Forgive this song as a reminder.
I do not understand what I do.
I'm sorry that I might have liked others much.
I'm sorry I thought I could stay like that.
Forgive me, for this decline, and that the summer is gone.
That there is no result, though, and stuck in the couplets.
Forgive me for the peak at the lower levels, that there is no wedding so far,
What is not enviable at all and what is in me a hare.
Forgive for the slow progress and that it quickly melts.
What, without hoping for an inheritance, I myself try to reach.
I surrender thoughts allowed, you forgive these thoughts.
Forgive me, that, even when I was smiling, I was mentally sad.
Forgive me.
Only before you is to blame.
Forgive me.
I could have passed.
Forgive me.
I'll turn it all back.
Forgive me.
I must atone for fault.
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Forgive me the anger of a maniac,
Forgive me the proud type,
Forgive me a year on the reapers.
Forgive me the ambition of a fool.
Forgive me for the tears of your torso,
Forgive me for being in debt.
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