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I got a lot to say to you
Yeah, I got a lot to say
I noticed your eyes are always glued to me
Keeping them here
And it makes no sense at all

They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
Ты little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
Ты little spies

Crush
Crush
Crush
Crush, crush
(Two, three, four!)

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one-two of us, who's counting on
That never happens
I guess I'm dreaming again
Let's be еще than this

If Ты want to play it like a game
Well, come on, come on, let's play
Cause I'd rather waste my life pretending
Than have to forget Ты for one whole minute

They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
Ты little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
Ты little spies

Crush
Crush
Crush
Crush, crush
(Two, three, four!)

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one-two of us, who's counting on
That never happens
I guess I'm dreaming again
Let's be еще than this now

Rock and roll, baby
Don't Ты know that we're all alone now?
I need something to sing about
Rock and roll, hey
Don't Ты know, baby, we're all alone now?
I need something to sing about
Rock and roll, hey
Don't Ты know, baby, we're all alone now?
Give me something to sing about

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one-two of us, who's counting on
That never happens
I guess I'm dreaming again
Let's be еще than
No, oh

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one-two of us, who's counting on
That never happens
I guess I'm dreaming again
Let's be еще than
еще than this
Ohoh ohoh ohoh
Oooh...
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She lives in a fairy tale
Somewhere too far for us to find
Forgotten the taste and smell
Of the world that she's left behind
It's all about the exposure the lens I told her
The Ангелы were all wrong now
She's ripping wings off of butterflies
keep your feet on the ground
when your head's in the clouds
Well go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
To bury the castle, bury the castle
Well go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
To bury the castle; bury the castle
Ba da ba ba da ba ba pow
So one день he found her crying
Coiled up on the dirty ground
Her prince finally came to save her
And the rest Ты can...
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