Песня «Mugu»
исполнителя Shura.
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  • [Verse 1] I could pretend I'm Jesus That I'm gonna heal your body And, darling, I see you're hurting Why don't you come inside? And I've never been with anybody like you There is nobody with a body like you Baby, let's take it to the bedroom Why don't you come inside? [Pre-Chorus] This isn't love, oh This is an emergency Keep thinking of That picture that you sent to me [Chorus] So you're coming over Brooklyn to London Though I didn't expect it Now we're lying in my bed Coming over Brooklyn to London Though I didn't expect it Now we're lying in my bed [Verse 2] Don't have to pretend I need you I can't stop looking at my telephone Want you to call me but you never call And now I'm wondering why [Pre-Chorus] This isn't love, oh This is an emergency Keep thinking of That picture that you sent to me [Chorus] So you're coming over Brooklyn to London No I didn't expect it Now we're lying in my bed Coming over Brooklyn to London Though I didn't expect it Now we're lying, lying, lying [Outro] Summer, in love I think you're awesome And I don't wanna get out of bed But, baby, there's a whole world out there That I wanna see with you We could take the subway, to the beach where there's a breeze 'Cause we're in America, oh yeah We're in America, oh yeah
  • Never thought I’d be stuck in this bed With a cheap clock ticking above my head One for me, one for you, one for them Oh, what you looking at? Somebody get me out of this dress I’m a dead girl walking And I need medicine I see my heart beat inside a television screen My body’s not connecting, no They’re telling me that I’m fine They’re telling me there’s nothing wrong Game over Nothing’s real I got nerves around my chest Telling the time like I’ve got none left One o’clock, two o’clock, three How is it time runs away from me? Call up my relatives, tell them I’m done I’m a dead girl walking I need medicine I see my heart beat inside a television screen My body’s not connecting, no They’re telling me that I’m fine They’re telling me there’s nothing wrong Game over Nothing’s real Nothing’s real Nothing’s real Nothing’s real I see my heart beat inside a television screen My body’s not connecting, no They’re telling me that I’m fine They’re telling me there’s nothing wrong Game over Nothing’s real Nothing’s real Nothing’s real Nothing’s real Game over And nothing’s rea