Текст песни AntiVirus - Нет выбора

Fm # Cm # D Cm #
What is not good, I gave my anger,
Not built to God I Bridge.
What I did not give money to beggars on the cross,
Death will leave in memory of a toast.

Hm Fm # D Cm #
Otolyutsya cat tears the dead mice,
For quirks wall ears.

Hm E ​​Hm D Cm # (the end without Hm)
The goals rooms rot liberty sounds -
So cute
The icons of the old watering meal memory
And the power
At infinity limit closed with one in the morning -
grave
Who between the cosmos and who is always the way,
But .. - NO CHOICE!

What is not riddled shower in the clouds
So much junk in the trunk,
How many do not shed heart in his eyes,
So much in store booze.

Late in love in the spring,
Late die a