[Verse 1]
I'm in a clique but I want out
It's not the same as when I was punched
In the old days there was enough
The card games and ease with the горький salt of blood
I was in but I want out
My mother's Любовь is choking me
I'm sick of words that hang above my head
What about the kid? It's time the kid got free
[Hook]
Be a part of the Любовь club
Everything will glow for you
Go get punched for the Любовь club
For the Любовь club
[Verse 2]
I joined the club and it's all on
There are fights for being my best friend
And the girls get their claws out
There's something about hanging out with the wicked kids
Take the pill,...
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