Cause it's a bittersweet symphony this life Trying to make ends meet, you're a slave to the money then you die I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, but I'm here in my mold , I am here in my mold But I'm a million different people from one day to the next I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no
Well, I've never prayed, But tonight I'm on my knees, yeah I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind , I feel free now But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singing to me now
No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, but I'm here in my mold , I am here with my mold And I'm a million different people from one day to the next I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no
(Well have you ever been down?) (I can't change, I can't change...) (Ooooohhhhh...)
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony this life Trying to make ends meet, trying to find some money then you die I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah You know I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, but I'm here in my mold, I am here in my mold And I'm a million different people from one day to the next I can't change my mold, no,no,no,no,no I can't change my mold, no,no,no,no,no I can't change my mold, no,no,no,no,no
(It justs sex and violence melody and silence) (It justs sex and violence melody and silence) (I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down) (It justs sex and violence melody and silence) (I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down) (Been down) (Ever been down) (Ever been down)(Lalalalalalaaaaaaaa...) (Ever been down) (Ever been down) (Have you ever been down?) (Have you ever been down?) (Have you ever been down?)
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Жизнь – это грустно-весёлая симфония… Едва сводя концы с концами, ты вечный раб денег, а затем приходит смерть… Я покажу тебе единственно известную мне дорогу. Она ведёт туда, где пересекаются все артерии. Но не жди перемен, я не смогу измениться, нет, не смогу измениться. Такова моя сущность. Такова моя сущность. Каждый день я предстаю в новом обличье… Такова моя сущность, да, да, да…
Обычно я не молюсь. Но сегодня я встал на колени. Я хочу услышать звуки, которые заставят меня почувствовать боль изнутри. Мелодия переливается и очищает разум, теперь я свободен. Но звуковая волна замирает, и больше мне никто не поёт.
Не жди перемен, я не смогу измениться, нет, не смогу измениться. Такова моя сущность. Такова моя сущность. Каждый день я предстаю в новом обличье… Такова моя сущность, да, да, да…