Heart Of Misery

I don't want to feel anything today
(I don't want to feel anything today)
Anything at all and just be alone
(I just want to know that you want to know)
I don't want to live through another day
(I don't want to live through another day)
Meaningless to fight for the victory
I just want to dive in the heart of misery

One love, One life
Locked me in the heart of misery
One loss, one fight
Locked me in the heart of misery

I will never be anything again
(I will never be anything again)
I'm tired to give, I don't want to try
(I'm afraid to live, I'm afraid to die)
I just want to fly, throw it all away
(I just want to fly, throw it all away)
Meaningless to fight for your sympathy
I just want to drown in the heart of misery

One love, One life
Locked me in the heart of misery
One loss, one fight
Locked me in the heart of misery

One man forgot to breathe
One heart refused to beat
One love is incomplete

One love, one life
Locked me in the heart of misery
One loss, one fight
Locked me in the heart of misery

One love, One life
Locked me in the heart of misery
One loss, One fight
Locked me in the heart of misery

Ah ah, ah ah
In the heart of misery
Ah ah, ah ah
In the heart of misery

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РЭП (Нервное Сердце)

Новый Год начинается с того Что никто не помнит себя самого В углу догорает новогодняя елка На елке спит какая-то девчонка Самое смешное, что она Скорее всего, моя жена В телевизоре телеведущий Или нас всех так старательно

Break Thru

For every taste For every try For every tear That never dried I need your touch For you to take Away the pain Through every fall Through every flame Through every trial Along the way I hope you're there Behind the clouds Just

We Need You

As I glance across the table Your empty chair is out of place Living here just ain't that easy now But there are signs of trying on my face We need you You're the strength You're

Sweet

Back as far as I remember Mama always worried about me Ya see Mama knew my taste in women She'd say whatever you do, boy find you one that's sweet Mama I finally found

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Mне пора на покой - Я устал быть послом рок-н-ролла В неритмичной стране. Я уже не боюсь тех, кто уверен во мне. Мы танцуем на столах в субботнюю ночь, Мы старики, и мы не можем