My eyes
Уильям Смит
My eyes are burning,
Nose bleeding,
Head in pain,
On the floor I'm lying.
Eyes era popped,
Nose is red.
Skull is broken,
I am dead.
Every day with pain,
Every year in agony.
Roll the dice,
I get down twice.
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Уильям Смит
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