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	08-05-10 @ 23:19 Наська-маська Моя любимая песенка со смыслом
The World is Black (оригинал Good Charlotte ) Turn on channel seven At a quarter to eight, You see the same damn thing, It's just a different day and No one really knows Why this is happening, But it's happening. And everywhere you go, It's just a different place, You get the same dark feeling, See the same sad faces, No one really cares That this is happening. We come into this world, And we all are the same, In that moment there's no one to blame. But the world is black and hearts are cold, And there's no hope, that's what we're told, And we can't go back, It won't be the same, Forever changed By the things we've seen, seen... Living in this place, it's always been this way, There's no one doing nothing, so there's nothing changed, And I can't live when this world just keeps dying, It's dying. People always tell me this is part of the plan, That God's got everybody in his hands, But I can only pray that God is listening, Is he listening? We're living in this world Growing colder everyday Nothing can Stay perfect now I see But the world is black and hearts are cold, And there's no hope, that's what we're told, And we can't go back, It won't be the same, Forever changed By the things we've seen, seen, seen... We come into this world, And we are all the same. And in that moment there's no one to blame, But we're living in this world, Growing colder everyday, Nothing can Stay perfect now I see. The world is black and hearts are cold, There's no hope, that's what we're told... And we can't go back (We can't go back) It won't be the same! (It won't be the same) Forever changed, (What will ever change) By the things we've seen, seen, seen! Turn on channel seven At a quarter to eight, You see the same damn thing, It's just a different day, and No one really knows Why this is happening...