I don’t need your great advices
I don’t care about the prices
Don’t stay on my way
You are out of game, hey, out of game
I’m too tired of your devices
Our feeling needs no spices
I’ll cross your heart from North to South
And taste your soul with glass of vine
I’ll spit your smell out of my mouth
Erasing spirit of your life
When you turned my land of roses
To the stream of wild poison
It blows up my mind
Like a legal crime , oh hey, legal crime
Stand on your knees
And move your lips
Just for your pray
Get, sugar… desire… on fire
Lonely way (get, sugar)
Judgment day
All I say – (on fire)
Down and pray ….
Legal crime исп. гр. Pushking
© Copyright: Олег Савилов, 2008
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