Love to her made me mad
Love to her devoured my soul
I lost everything I had
It seems… but it ain’t so!
That love was poison pleasing like a drug
The shit that I couldn’t stop
And it MADE me mad and devoured my soul(надо повторить)
I had no aim, I had no way
Bad wounded soul, no place to stay.
But everything’s gonna be alright
Because I’m still alive.
love to her made me mad
© Copyright: Сергей Идиотов, 2008
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