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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “8-Balled”

• I've seen you in the nightclub, i've seen you dressed up right but your heart's not beating through your pale white skin.thats how i know that you'll never win ah,ah,it's just a dead end.and there ain't no turning back.i took your place you were a king for a day.but somehow you never learn. i didn't ask for this it's just the way things turn and it hurts to go down in flames ah,ah, it's just a dead end,and there ain't no turning back.you got eightballs baby as a mattress in your bed,13 tattooed on the back of your head where will you go when all the things you see are black you try to change,maybe grow young,jump on a bandwagon and lose,it's just a dead end and there ain't no turning back

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