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Текст: Matchbox 20. Exile On Mainstream. Disease.


Feels like you made a mistake
You made somebody's heart break
Now I have to let you go
I have to let you go
You left a stain
On every one of my good days
But I am stronger than you know
I have to let you go
No one's ever turned you over
No one's tried to ever let you down
Beautiful girl
Bless your heart

I got a disease deep inside me
Makes me feel uneasy baby
I can't live without you
Tell me
What am I supposed to do about it
Keep your distance from me
Don't pay no attention to me
I got a disease

Feels like you're making a mess
You're hell on wheels in a black dress
You drove me to the fire and left me there to burn
Every little thing you do is tragic
All my life before was magic
Beautiful girl
I can't breathe

I got a disease deep inside me
Makes me feel uneasy baby
I can't live without you
Tell me
What am I supposed to do about it
Keep your distance from me
Don't pay no attention to me
I got a disease

And well I think that I'm sick
Believe me
Meanwhile my world is coming down on me
You taste like honey, honey
Tell me
Can I be your honey
Be be strong
Keep telling myself that it wont take long
Till I'm free of my disease
Yeah well free of my disease
Free of my disease

Yeah well
I got a disease deep inside me
Makes me feel uneasy baby
I can't live without you
Tell me
What am I supposed to do about it
Keep your distance from me
Don't pay no attention to me
I got a disease

And well I think that I'm sick
Believe me
Meanwhile my world is coming down on me
You taste like honey, honey
Tell me
Can I be your honey
Be be strong
Keep telling myself that it won't take long
Till I'm free of my disease
Yeah free of my disease
Simply free of my disease