Every Second Every Day - Outstanding Symphony | Текст песни

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I've grabbed the mic, gonna tell you some, check this out
Are you ready to the next level of the straight sound?
Just let it be the part of you, son, that's all,
We were founded in special place of Europe,
Now the currency has almost collapsed, luckers have the dollars (Are you fuckin lucker?)
New motto of the day is "We will never be brothers again"
It's time to hurry each other, time of daily calls to mother,
It will be better tomorrow-morrow-morrow...

Get your motherfuckin hands in the air!

Long time we couldn't decide
What kind of music we gotta gotta gotta play
I love hardcore more than my life
It's so easy to rhyme what I want to say
Peak of my cap is always straight
I swear I'll never eat meat anymore
But no tatooes cover my hands
My face is not the face of hardcore

And people like the breakdowns! (WE DO!)
And people like the breakdowns!

They want me sing like Serg and scream like Mitch -
No, BITCH!

Now we're tryin' to add
Some melodic to our shit
Faces, the ugly faces
Beating one another's in the mosh pit
Now we're tryin' to add
Some melodic to our shit
Faces, the ugly faces
Beating one another's in the mosh pit

Yo!
Pain does fill up my eyes
I've lost myself since you blew me
Pain does fill up my eyes
I've lost myself since you blew me out!

They Make Me Mad!

They make me mad
Don't want to fade out of my head
They waste my time
I am suspected in a crime

Picture falling of frantic colors
On my way,
Here's the city of million dollars
On my way

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