this ideas,this fucking nightmares,forming in my head
left alone,in the dark,eyes closed,iced,stoned,frozened,cold
nobody is out there to make a call,I'd rather,suffer with the odds
die with god,slayed in fog,living like a frog,end up in a swarm,die like a worm
I can hear this cheering,does this people need clearing?
what's it's like to be in my shoes,end up with the booss
they think I am blaring,making bunch of swearing
if i make a wrong move they ain't gonna spare me
they'll just use they spears and than gift me tears
they do fucking stares,is this guy bared
but can't they just understand,all i need is care
home is my lare,stage is my dare,this all i hear. this i can't bear
used like a tool,i got broken than named after fool
i never asked to be the foo,did the i deserved that due
until than, sing motherfucker sing,till you doo
არ დაიწყოთ ეხლაა ესეო ისაო ნუ პოსტავო რაღაცეები
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damondamon
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This post has been edited by sweetasrevenge on 27 May 2015, 16:50