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w taki sposób lgnie do moich słów
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ten brutal lubi słyszeć moje błagalne prośby
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na wylot już cię znam, a jednak zgadzam sięę ..
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Nie miłość. Poczucie więzi.
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w jaki sposób niebieski pigment może kiedykolwiek oznaczać żywe niebieskie światło nieba?
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i niektórzy przez to twierdzą,że jestem popierdolony
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uśmiechał się, ale to był smutny uśmiech
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Feel like I've been asleepin' alone and lovin' this angel. Entangled between a dream and a coma.
Walkin' the edge of this cliff, like a sheep to it's owner, then wake up to this fuckin' bitch with an evil persona. Now if you say that you hate somebody and you livin' with them, then they pack up and leave and then you bitch about how you miss 'em. [YELAWOLF]
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How did it come to this? Why do I fantasize to kill you when you're sleeping? [EMINEM]
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You sit there stone-faced, as if I'm not here. Can't you see that I've been crying? I didn't know you'd be insane. [SKYLAR GREY]
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She's twisted, he's a rebel, she's sick, he's hard to handle. The worst part of all is he just don't care. She's twisted like a rope, that is wrapped around his throat, but the worst part of all is she really don't give a... (shit)(She don't give a shit) [SKYLAR GREY]
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"Czy człowiek, który umiera, nie może mieć ostatniego życzenia? Nawet więźniom w celach śmierci przysługiwał ostatni posiłek - ona była moim." / Utrata
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