Terminal Choice — Collective SuicideTerminal Choice — Collective Suicide
There's no place in this fucking world
No place for a fragile heart like mine
I can't hide my insecurity
When madness comes around
I will wake you up at night
Prepare for collective suicide
I can take you to the moon
Salvation will come soon
And I am not afraid to die
As long as there will be you and I
I will wake you up at night
Prepare for collective suicide
You always try to force me
In the wrong direction
Tell me how can you be sure
As long as I feel insecure
I will wake you up at night
Prepare for collective suicide
I can take you to the moon
Salvation will come soon
And I am not afraid to die
As long as there will be you and I
I will wake you up at night
Prepare for collective suicideБля, а иногда даже приятно позлиться, как сейчас. Но, блин, обидно — фотошопить в таком состоянии я не в состоянии.
Optimistique-Moi, s'il vous plaît
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Terminal Choice — Collective Suicide
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