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My!Way

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Жанр:
Hi, it’s me, welcome to my show!
What? What did you say? “No”? Fuck you so!
Excuse my virginity and hip-hop style.
I know that I’m sexy, but I keep what’s mine.
I always play games and I play my role
It’s all show-business, everything, but love.
Love is the wings or a cross on your back:
It depends on how you and your partner act.
And what about me? My love is real.
I’m forgotten, but I’m staying and I’m loving still.
By the way I hate Limp Bizkit and all their fans,
‘Cause they can find no subject, except damned sex.
I see, it’s cool, that this thing exists,
But could you shut your fucking mouth for a second, please?
It’s private; it’s case between one and one,
So stop your propagation, it is not just fun!
I’m not a hypocrite; yeah, I could be bold
Sometimes some things make me loose control…
Oh, look at the sky; it’s already moon.
Well, babies, good night. I’m gonna come back soon.
14.05.05




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