Вершы: Unwritten Law. Here's To The Mourning. Rejection's Cold.

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Do you know you talk and talk my vern
and all good things come to her now
and this has been a long time comming
its too late to make a move
you choke on every word you say
and now its time boy

rejections cold
you know i told you so
maybe a less of all but
the problems solved
rejections cold
you know i told you so
maybe a less of all but
the problems solved

can i confess the lessons learned
and now weve seen the tables turned
for giving in isnt even an option
and i would hate to play pretend
nothing for me to defend
on your way boy
(ya)

rejections cold
you know i told you so
maybe a less of all but
the problems solved
rejections cold
you know i told you so
maybe a less of all but
the problems solved

(the problem solved)
(no problem)