Sad Boy

I met a boy
Sick and destroyed
He looked so cool and bad

He smoked cigars
And rocked the bars
So sorry- now he's dead

Sad boy
Hates to behave
Looking for joy
On his way to the grave

His dirty car
And ugly scar
It looks so cool and bad

But every night
I wait inside
Sad boy, you drive me mad



Credits
Writer(s): жаннет табулдинова, руслан фролов, тамара нечепаева
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