Хочу нагадати мабуть, найкращу річ за усю творчу кар'єру.
Here shall we live in this terrible town
Where the price for our eyes shall squeeze them tight like a fist
And the walls shall have eyes
And the doors shall have ears
But we'll dance in the dark
And they'll play with our lives
And this slow burn
Leading us on and on and on
And this slow burn
Turning us round and round and round
But who are we
So small in times such as these
Slow Burn
Slow Burn
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