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вот она, ещё одна моя любимая колыбельная

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Can't stand this cage
cos there's no place to fly to.
Мy future's been cancelled,
my past's just a lie.
You say, "Do it alone",
and I'm trying like hell
to rise up from the ashes,
be somebody else.
I shout my rage from the rooftops,
burn down this shell,
but you smile from the gallery,
ringing a bell.
And I jump,
and I've jumped
but the bars are still there.
I know deep inside me
you don't really care.
You say,
"Sleep baby. Sleep. It's all just a dream."



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