Monday, April 2, 2012
Bad things Feed My Pleasure
Cigarettes, weeds, and a pipa is all I need
Or maybe some cocaine and stones in a full lead
C’mon, c’mon I’m feeling it baby and I’m healed
Don’t worry the gun will be our shield
Scream now baby, do it or die with her
I see you with them and you are weaker
C’mon, c’mon I’m over killed and I’m the maker
One shot is all I need and you’ll be the leader
Bad things feed my pleasure and so are you
So don’t deny anything and flew
We’ll be together forever in this horrible view
Oh baby pushes the trigger the time is running few.
There they are with tears and blood
Have you felt the guilt? Or you’re glad?
Oh don’t worry there will be a flood
To cover all our crimes, oh baby we’re really mad
DAOMN
My heart was tumbling with joy
When I have spotted them together just like a paduasoy
Their smiles are rich and their voices are soft
They are waiting for me to play in loft.
And then I’ve met the new one
And I felt its okay
He is good just like what other say
He looks good but still I saw him fade
There is something in him and I just don’t want to say.
They bonded with me
I just can’t feel their touch
I am still irritated with their patch
I know they backstab and a crap
Even if they’ll know this, I’ll just move forward and hop.
Here it is, one of the very laughs
My friend is an ogre
He threaten me like a splotch
But I understand because I know it’s just a laugh
Don’t worry I won’t be full, because they know where to stop.
The strums of guitar played by my beloved
There she plucks the bass and I feel hatred
The beat of the drum, see he was not fitted
And the sound of her soft voice that makes me dreaded.
As time passed by jealousy I see
I’ve always thought that I would be the only
I saw their laugh and turned my back eagerly
Oh what can I do, it’s a part of my daily misery.
The sky turn’s gray and so my beloved
He said something and I was offended
But what can I do? I just turned and gone headed
And in the end I am still defeated.
Oh first of July please come back and stay
I’ve miss you oh come on let’s play
Wish you can be repeated even if in a day
I just want to feel you ‘cause you smell like fucking a bay.
I write on my diary, this fantastic day
The memory of this mid-year, which I will turn to lays
What I always wanted happen this day
A dream I thought would never happen, but see I’ve found a way.
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