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Текст: Whiskeytown. Excuse Me While I Break My Own Heart Tonight.

Well, excuse me if I break my own heart
It was mine from the finish I guess, it's mine from the start
The situation just don't seem so goddamned smart
The situation is tearing me apart

So you'll have to excuse me if I break my own heart

Well, excuse me if I break my own heart tonight
Some things are born too strong, have to learn how to fight
The situation keeps me drinking every goddamned day and night
The situation don't seem so right

So excuse me if I break my own heart tonight
Well, excuse me if I break my own heart tonight
Well after all it was mine

If the rain falls down on a trailer park town
Let your eyes slip easy into mine
If the rain falls down on a trailer park town
Let your eyes slip easy into mine

You run the road but your diary entry reads blank
Is this some sort of joke to you?
Is this some sort of joke to you?

Well excuse me if I break my own heart tonight
Well excuse me if I break my own heart tonight
After all it was mine, it was mine
After all it was mine