Азъ Есмь - Broken Heart | Текст песни

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Now i ve got here my broken heart
Arms carrying goods to big big cart
This in not signs of that gloomy mood
This is my art as well as i could

Being forced to use, my world size abuse
I m tryin not to loose, i said just a snooze
Looking for clues, gaining the pulse
I break all their rules, so ive been refused

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