Andery Toronto - Мама прости (Sub) [HQ] | @RH3PSN

LYRICS | MOM, FORGIVE THE BULLY’S SON BURNING DAYS, MY SOUL IS TORN I WANT TO SCREAM... I WANT TO SCREAM... THERE IS SO MUCH SMOKE AROUND. MOM, I’M AT THE BOTTOM WHERE ALL DREAMS ARE MELTING MADLY IN POVERTY AGAIN, SWEET, WHITE SMOG BURNS EVERYTHING INSIDE A FLOCK OF BIRDS FLIES UP, ALAS, WE ARE NOT ON THE WAY. DIRTY CRIME EVERYWHERE, MOM, PURELY TO SURVIVE WE SCREAMED INTO THE VOID, BUT NO ONE WANTS TO HEAR THE VOICE OF YOUNG, BAREFOOT QUIETLY LIES ON THE BASS IT IS SATURATED WITH THE SCENT OF TIGHTLY TWISTED OBLIQUES ENDLESS OBLIGATIONS, FROM THE BANK, THEN THE LAW AND WE ARE STARTING FROM THE BLACK LINE ANYWAY YOU NEED TO GET THE FAMILY OUT OF THE GHETTO’S TENACIOUS EMBRACE EVERYONE KNOWS HOW TO SURVIVE, TO LIVE YOU NEED A COIN HERE THE COIN IS A HARD WHIP OR THE SWEETEST GINGERBREAD THE HANDS ON THE CLOCK RUN, BUT DO NOT LEAVE A MEMORY THIS BITCH FUSS CAUGHT US “WEAKLY“ ZERO IS NEEDED ON ACCOUNTS - AND NO MATTER WHAT MOM, FORGIVE THE BULLY’S SON I BURN DAYS, MY SOUL IS TORN I WANT TO SHOUT “HELP, I’M FALLING!“ I WANT TO SCREAM, BUT THEY DO NOT GIVE A HAND MOM, FORGIVE THE BULLY’S SON I BURN DAYS, MY SOUL IS TORN I WANT TO SHOUT “HELP, I’M FALLING!“ I WANT TO SCREAM, BUT THEY DO NOT GIVE A HAND THEY ALL LOOK SNEAKY, SOMEHOW PREDATORY WAITING FOR YOU TO FALL LOW TO ME TO LIE DOWN THEY PUT ON FAILURE, AND AFTER THEY COMPLIMENT SHARING THE SWEETEST MOMENT OF YOUR NEW VICTORY. AND ONLY A FEW LOVED ONES WILL TAKE THE RISK, AND SUPPORT, YOU’RE WRONG, THEY WILL MERGE IN ENGLISH A SUBSCRIBER IS NOT A SUBSCRIBER WHEN THERE IS NO MALE INSIDE AND DECIDES THE SOUND OF COINS WHEN THE AUTHORITY IS AFFECTED AND WE PRESS THE GAS AGAIN, EVERYTHING IS NEEDED HERE AND NOW BROTHER, CUT DOWN THE LIGHTS, THEY ALL SCORCH US THEY DO NOT BELIEVE THAT THIS CAN BE TAKEN AND STARTED THEY DO NOT BELIEVE IN MIRACLES, BUT THEY ALL BELIEVE IN THE HARD WAY AND WE EXHALE SMOKE UNDER THE CEILING AND ARE SILENT SWEET WHITE SMOG DISSOLVES IN THE NIGHT FUCKING US CONFUSED SHE WRAPPED US UP, SHE CALLS US MOM, FORGIVE THE BULLY’S SON I BURN DAYS, MY SOUL IS TORN I WANT TO SHOUT “HELP, I’M FALLING!“ I WANT TO SCREAM, BUT THEY DO NOT GIVE A HAND MOM, FORGIVE THE BULLY’S SON I BURN DAYS, MY SOUL IS TORN I WANT TO SHOUT “HELP, I’M FALLING!“ I WANT TO SCREAM, BUT THEY DO NOT GIVE A HAND MOM, I’M SORRY MY SOUL IS TORN BUT THEY DON’T GIVE A HAND. CREDITS | Film: Offender (2012) TO OWNERS & COPYRIGHT HOLDERS | This channel is created to promote magnificent songs, and as well, producers. This CHANNEL CLAIMS NO RIGHTS OR OWNERSHIP over the contents posted.