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Текст: Вокруг тебя театр из аристократов, Миленьких подруг и ванильных ребяток. Они считают что ты ангел, но все это вата. Внутри тебя вулкан, и я просто взорву твой кратер. Выкинь маску детка, покажи свое лицо. Милая принцесса, но в душе ты тушишь огонь. Борешься со своей темной стороной, Но все усилия на ноль, когда ты со мной. Ведь твое нижнее, такое лишнее. Твои нежные глаза как небо чистое. Твои дьяволы в душе за милым личиком, Нашептали мне что ты пылаешь искрами. И я знаю ты могла бы жить по правилам, Но причиной стали лёгкие касания. Твои ангелы внутри тебя не справились, На свободу все желания. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов. И мы играем не по правилам, не по правилам, не по правилам. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов. Дай мне руку, пора полетать. Солнечных лучей ощущая накал. На белой простыне словно на облаках. Прижмись ко мне быстрей, проникнись мной сполна. Пепел наших тел летит танцуя с ветром, В бешеном торнадо в самом эпицентре. Я вижу как ты изменяешься на сто процентов. В тебе бушует дьявол, когда я сжимаю твои Руки-руки, связанные твои руки-руки, Губы в губы, я с тобою буду грубо-грубо. Суки-суки, твои подруги, они суки-суки. Звуки-звуки, они бомбят на мобилу сутки. Подойди ко мне, падай как во сне, рядом не красней, Тай в моих руках, словно снег по весне. Подожди момент, подожги момент, Но не жди момент, чтобы мы с тобою сгорели в огне. Ничего лишнего. Твои нежные глаза как небо чистое. Твои дьяволы в душе за милым личиком, Нашептали мне что ты пылаешь искрами. И я знаю ты могла бы жить по правилам, Но причиной стали лёгкие касания. Твои ангелы внутри тебя не справились, На свободу все желания. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов. И мы играем не по правилам, не по правилам, не по правилам. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов. Ничего лишнего. Твои нежные глаза как небо чистое. Твои дьяволы в душе за милым личиком, Нашептали мне что ты пылаешь искрами. И я знаю ты могла бы жить по правилам, Но причиной стали лёгкие касания. Твои ангелы внутри тебя не справились, На свободу все желания. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов, твоих дьяволов. И мы играем не по правилам, не по правилам, не по правилам. Ведь я любимец твоих дьяволов
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around you is a theater of aristocrats pretty girlfriends and vanilla boys they think you're an angel but its all cotton inside you is like a volcano and i'll just blow up your crater throw a mask baby show your pretty face sweet princess but in the shower you put out the fire you fight with your dark sides but all efforts are to zero when you are with me after all your bottom this is too much your gentle eyes are as clear as the sky your devils in the shower for the sweet face they whispered to me that you are burning with sparks and i know you could live by the rules but the reason was light touch the angels within you have not coped to freedom and all desires after all i am a favorite of your devils,your devils,your devils after all i am a favorite of your devils,your devils,your devils after all i am a favorite of your devils,your devils,your devils and we play not by the rules,not by the rules,not by the rules after all i am a favorite of your devils give me your hands its time to fly the sun's rays are sensing on the white sheet it is as if on the clouds press me quickly penetrate me in full the ashes of our bodies fly dancing with the winds in a furious tornado in the epicenter i see how you change one hundred percent in you the devil is raging? hands-hands bound by yours hands-hands lips on the lips i'll be rude-rough with you bad girls-bad girls your friends they are bad girls sounds-sounds they bomb on the mobile for a day come to me fall like a dream next to no redder ty is in my hands like snow in the spring wait a moment set the moment on but do not wait a moment for me and you to burn in the fire nothing extra your gentle eyes are as clear as the sky your devils in the shower for the sweet face they whispered to me that you are burning with sparks and i know you could live by the rules but the reason was light touch the angels within you have not coped to freedom and all desires after all i am a favorite of your devils,your devils,your devils after all i am a favorite of your devils,your devils,your devils after all i am a favorite of your devils,your devils,your devils and we play not by the rules,not by the rules,not by the rules after all i am a favorite of your devils nothing extra your gentle eyes are as clear as the sky your devils in the shower for the sweet face they whispered to me that you are burning with sparks and i know you could live by the rules but the reason was light touch the angels within you have not coped to freedom and all desires after all i am a favorite of your devils,your devils,your devils after all i am a favorite of your devils,your devils,your devils after all i am a favorite of your devils,your devils,your devils and we play not by the rules,not by the rules,not by the rules after all i am a favorite of your devils
