Текст (слова) песни: Alkaline Trio - Russian Roulette

 
She lives like Russian Roulette. 
Barrel up to the head. 
Where every sweet young move is 
Belonging to a sickness. 
Now enter special things 
To detour all the pain, 
Like a brand-new, solid mess. 
But nothing seems to last... 
It strikes when you`ve thought you won. 
It`s self-destruction. 
It strikes when you`ve thought you`ve won, 
And the delicate balance 
Won`t survive the turbulence. 
Now, enter the escape 
From every thing you`ve made, 
Cause something wrong inside 
Won`t let you live your life. 
It strikes when you`ve thought you won. 
It`s self-destruction. 
It strikes when you`ve thought you won, 
And down you will go, 
With a tail of flames stretched out behind you. 
The cold wind will blind you, 
And in all the you can`t see— 
The simplicity is beautiful.
 

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