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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “The Sound Of Fear”

• Sun comes up on the old neighborhood Spray-painted and dead firewood Well I dont know where Im gonna be next I dont care where I am gonna be Next time if you think of it You might remember me as The one who let you down But never made another Sound of fear Some people like to call me chuck Its charles and you are shit outta luck If you think what happens next You think you know what happens Next time if you think of it You might remember me as The one who let you down But never made another Sound of fear Sun goes down on the old neighborhood Dark, damp the stop where I once stood I dont where the bus stops next And I dont care where the bus stops Next time if you think of it You might remember me as The one who let you down But never made another Sound of fear The sound of fear I cant hear The sound of fear

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