Poznámka: aj ked ten text neni gramaticky spravne v anglictine, tak je to original text, takto to proste napisali :D
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What you know my thoughts are dead
I feel like in the hell
Making lot of compromises
"Flying to the USA"
Maybe me seems you are happy
But you don´t have a time for now
You are sure I´m No.1
That I remember
Now I know that you still try
Not to live in the hell
Everyday wanna stop the lie
and never think ´bout runaway
Everytime I keep trying
Trying think about your mind
You want to see me burnt alive
So tell me why?
/Refrén:/
What I´m feelin´ when I´m leavin´
you just bleedin´ in today.
You are calling to my meanin´
you are still here runaway.
You don´t listen fuckin´ mission
To me needid I feel ok.
You are hearnin´ I don´t talkin´
What you wanna say ?!
Now I know that you still try
Not to live in the hell
Everyday wanna stop the lie
and never think ´bout runaway
Everytime I keep trying
Trying think about your mind
You want to see me burnt alive
So tell me why?
/Refrén:/
What I´m feelin´ when I´m leavin´
you just bleedin´ in today.
You are calling to my meanin´
you are still here runaway.
You don´t listen fuckin´ mission
To me needid I feel ok.
You are hearnin´ I don´t talkin´
What you wanna say ?!
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