От БМВ: мне эта музыка кажется "музыкой для обреченных" или "музыка для обреченной мечты"
Т.е. для тех, чьи мечты идут прахом.
Умирает мечта больно и мучительно, цепляясь за последнюю соломинку, тем самым продлевая свои мучения.
Однако текст песни совсем не об этом.
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Don't tell your man what you don't do right
Not tell him all the things that make you cry
But check yourself for your own shit / shame
And don't be making love like it's always
Take a look around the world
You see such bad things happening
There are many good men
Ask yourself is he one of them
The deadliest of sin is pride
Make you feel like you're always right
But they're always to the sides
It takes dirt to make love dirt to make a life
Take a look around the world
You see such mad things happening
There are few good men
Thank you lucky star that he's one of them
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