Текст песни Saint - Игра на выживание

SURVIVAL GAME
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you knew that it would be
you are rested his forehead against the wall

CHORUS
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Come on Come on show me what you can do
ruthless world around you in its womb
not looking around doing steps himself
but there is a survival game fell into my trap

couplet
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great minds think alike, but our ways
your head is full of slag forgive
Telling the truth is a guarantee from the panic times
answer thou me how often you have burned to the ground itself?
caught in a trap system cursing his donor
among the fallen angels and bezpontovogo ambition
Do you often rested on the cold walls of the city?
in search of - a spark of something new
the path is thorny and difficult on this sinful earth
it is difficult to find a person at times even a
someone really sick you're playing in a martyr
consciously trying on images from case to case
Theatre of one actor, the challenge to become the best
disperse over a cloud - with years of life teaches
to recognize that the soul does not rub you from the heart
betrayal for coins or out of envy
animal instinct against the moral values
tête-à-tête in the eye where one will be eaten
at stake in the whole world against paranoia and delusions
Come have a pale complexion is quite another to keep
response for this guy in the end it's like
paradoxical lie standing in front of a mirror you in your prison
It is how to realize all but further muddy on low
sitting on their tails watching the red flames
It is how to destroy a piece of his lion's share of
zzhimat kulok but to be on a leash at someone's strength and will
Disassemble parts to get to the hidden boxes
tchatelno who tried to hide all their years
the head may be gray but if your eyes are stupid
you nehuy war with the saints understand this zgin

CHORUS
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Come on Come on show me what you can do
ruthless world around you in its womb
not looking around doing steps himself
but there is a survival game fell into my trap