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Текст: Crimea (The). Other. Tragedy Rocks.


Tragedy rocks,
misery rolls,
disaster stands on my doorstep.
A lucky strike in her white lips.

On the other side
everything's strange and elusive,
everyone's stuck in the mud covered in blood
on a recent trip to Bollywood.

It was magnifico while it lasted,
it was kookee, as kookee could be
but everytime, look what happened,
darkness broke free.

It was magnifico while it lasted,
it was kookee, as kookee could be
but everytime, look what happened,
darkness broke free.

Been like forever
since last we made love,
let's get horizontal
before the future catches up.

Been like a lifetime
since last you were here,
I could eat you for breakfast sugar,
before the future disapears.

It was magnifico while it lasted,
it was kookee, as kookee could be
but everytime, look what happened,
darkness broke free.

It was magnifico while it lasted,
it was kookee, as kookee could be
but everytime, look what happened,
darkness broke free