Anxious (исполнитель: Blackbird Shell)
Well don’t tell me words that I won’t [bad word] and see me through the night. I don’t know why do you preach me, But the scent – it takes me high. [bad word] on [bad word] closer, steal my time And spend that has no worth. Then have some coffee, woman’s child, Have nasty smile and nasty talk. You lawyer’s sonny, mother’s [bad word] and have some fun. Take the things you’re anxious [bad word] and see your buddies done. See the gloomy [bad word] trough your soul. You are left in basket, Watch your own fall.