Оригинальный текст и слова песни Спокойный Тащер:
I want it, i need it, i taste it, i breathe it, it fuels my aggression, and fuels all my
questions, i can not conceal it, it hits me, i feel...
I want it, i need it, i taste it, i breathe it, it fuels my aggression, and fuels all my
questions, i can not conceal it, it hits me, i feel...