Текст (слова) песни: Alkaline Trio - Russian Roulette
She lives like Russian Roulette. Barrel up to the head. Where every sweet young move is Belonging to a sickness. Now enter special things To detour all the pain, Like a brand-new, solid mess. But nothing seems to last... It strikes when you`ve thought you won. It`s self-destruction. It strikes when you`ve thought you`ve won, And the delicate balance Won`t survive the turbulence. Now, enter the escape From every thing you`ve made, Cause something wrong inside Won`t let you live your life. It strikes when you`ve thought you won. It`s self-destruction. It strikes when you`ve thought you won, And down you will go, With a tail of flames stretched out behind you. The cold wind will blind you, And in all the you can`t see— The simplicity is beautiful.
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