Текст песни Don't Look Good - Gatsby
                                                Let 
                                                me 
                                                explain
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                you 
                                                won't 
                                                like 
                                                what 
                                                I'm 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                cliche
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                damn, 
                                                you've 
                                                changed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Must 
                                                be 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                seventh 
                                                outfit 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                tryna 
                                                be 
                                                rude
 
                                    
                                
                                                Something 
                                                'bout 
                                                you 
                                                moved
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                happened 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                you?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can't 
                                                we 
                                                get 
                                                that 
                                                back?
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                hate 
                                                me, 
                                                that's 
                                                just 
                                                ugly
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                get 
                                                vicious, 
                                                must 
                                                be 
                                                hungry 
                                                for 
                                                blame
 
                                    
                                
                                                You've 
                                                been 
                                                wearing 
                                                your 
                                                frustration
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                your 
                                                sleeve 
                                                like 
                                                it's 
                                                    a 
                                                bracelet, 
                                                but 
                                                baby
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                good 
                                                on 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                such 
                                                    a 
                                                shame
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                see 
                                                that 
                                                perfect 
                                                body 
                                                go 
                                                to 
                                                waste, 
                                                it's 
                                                no 
                                                okay
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                must 
                                                be 
                                                insane
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thinking 
                                                    I 
                                                would 
                                                stay 
                                                with 
                                                you 
                                                this 
                                                way, 
                                                there's 
                                                no 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                tryna 
                                                be 
                                                rude
 
                                    
                                
                                                Something 
                                                'bout 
                                                you 
                                                moved
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                happened 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                you?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can't 
                                                we 
                                                get 
                                                that 
                                                back?
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                hate 
                                                me, 
                                                that's 
                                                just 
                                                ugly
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                get 
                                                vicious, 
                                                must 
                                                be 
                                                hungry 
                                                for 
                                                blame
 
                                    
                                
                                                You've 
                                                been 
                                                wearing 
                                                your 
                                                frustration
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                your 
                                                sleeve 
                                                like 
                                                it's 
                                                    a 
                                                bracelet, 
                                                but 
                                                baby
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                good 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                on 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                just 
                                                gotta 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                hate 
                                                me, 
                                                that's 
                                                just 
                                                ugly
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                get 
                                                vicious, 
                                                must 
                                                be 
                                                hungry 
                                                for 
                                                blame
 
                                    
                                
                                                You've 
                                                been 
                                                wearing 
                                                your 
                                                frustration
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                your 
                                                sleeve 
                                                like 
                                                it's 
                                                    a 
                                                bracelet, 
                                                but 
                                                baby
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                good
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                hate 
                                                me, 
                                                that's 
                                                just 
                                                ugly
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                get 
                                                vicious, 
                                                must 
                                                be 
                                                hungry 
                                                for 
                                                blame
 
                                    
                                
                                                You've 
                                                been 
                                                wearing 
                                                your 
                                                frustration
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                your 
                                                sleeve 
                                                like 
                                                it's 
                                                    a 
                                                bracelet, 
                                                but 
                                                baby
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                good 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                on 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                good 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                on 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                good
 
                                    
                                 
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