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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Echobelly -  Bellyache
 Impotence, the price of a dark affair,
 
 Its more than a bellyache,
 
 Theres something alive in here.
 
 What do i, what do I care now that its over,
 
 What do I care i, what do I care now that its over.
 
 Splinters...shatter my one track mind
 
 I lie on a sea of nails and thorns
 
 Spitting out the same old line.
 
 Oh. what do i, what do I care now that its over,
 
 What do I care i, what do I care now that its over.
 
 Now you shoot me down,
 
 Serenade my ears my heart Im falling falling,
 
 Echoing your sound.
 
 Winters breath all fall down,
 
 Spin me out and spin me round,
 
 Enter darkness enter lies, oh no.
 
 What do i, what do I care now that its over
 
 What do I care I what do I care now that its over
 
 Now you shoot me down, serenade my ears my heart
 
 Im falling, falling, echoing your sound.
 
 
    
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