Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Each your fall makes me happy
White weak body on a black carpet
Corona falls
Feet are cut with splinters
Bleeding nose
You are lying here chilled to the bone
Ugly life though an empty glass
You can call it special perspective
Corona falls
Feet are cut with splinters
Bleeding nose
You are lying here chilled to the bone
Oh-oh ugly life
Oh-oh never ending life
Written by: Vladislav Parshin
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