Outnumbered - The Rumour Mill Тексты

You better figure out
I got nothing to say
All that stupid shit you pull me
Keep it away from me
It's funny how you won't face me
With those words
Gotta keep it for the crowd
You must be proud
I'm getting fed up
My wall is breaking
And all I see is you
You never fucking quit
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