В общем, сегодня родился Самый Потрясающий Дэвид Из Всех, Что Когда-либо Прилетали На Землю
(прости, Гахан, но ты же сам так думаешь) текстStay away from the future, back away from the light
It's all deranged — no control
Sit tight in your corner, don't tell God your plans
It's all deranged - no control
If I could control tomorrow's haze
The darkened shore wouldn't bother me
If I can't control the web we weave
My life will be lost in the fallen leaves
Every single move's uncertain, don't tell God your plans
It's all deranged - no control
I should live my life on bended knee
If I can't control my destiny
You've gotta have a scheme
You've gotta have a plan
In the world of today, for tomorrow's man
No control
Stay away from the future, don't tell God your plans
It's all deranged - no control
Forbidden words, deafen me, in memory, no control
See how far a sinful man burns his tracks, his bloody robes
You've gotta have a scheme, you've gotta have a plan
In the world of today, for tomorrow's man
I should live my life on bended knee
If I can't control my destiny
No control I can't believe
I've no control, It's all deranged
I can't believe I've no control
It's all derangedПо чашечке кофе, коллеги?