A keresés eredménye

Fuck

I prefer writing with cushion by the bones
When my heart had lost in the darkness
I feel darkness
Dot, space and breath
You're keeping me in your stomach
And talking dirty to me
You have no mercy
I beg you and lick your boots
I still look at my face in the mirror
And I see there
Eye sockets that's not worth at all
Hair too short
Scuffed cheeks
 
I'm going hunting
Throwing away all the people from my head
In purposes of refusal
I have my hearty middle finger
Of course, I tell it pleasantly
Despite everything has burn down
What's scalding me is glowing
Just like shining altars
Just some phrases
That's for 's', for 'p', for 'k', for 'j'
Like a hammer to my plexus
Die Antwoord in the background
And these daubs from junior high school are generate transmissions for me
Just listen
You are wild and I like that flight
 
It is wrong to tell badly to other person
It mustn't to do it
(Fe, fe, fe)
It is wrong to speak badly about yourself
It mustn't to do it
(Fuck, fuck, fuck)
 
I'm sipping cola too fast
I'm clogging up my too silent thoughts
And I'm already on the border of putting on weight
I don't have an initiative
I already don't have life
In the alphabet, your name appears
And pulling me on the bottom
Pulling me on the pavement
I return sober
And spitting out that cola
Words hurt harder than too dense triols
 
You talk to me less
Than you're writing to me on a facebook
There are many hands, many thumbs
Maybe it's mistake
I'm coming to the golden bows
How many look, how much bang
It will be hurt with a second bite
I'm eating wheat roll with a cheese, sauce and double meat
Then I say 'fuck'
You're looking at me
You would take my taste away
I bend my neck down
I will eat those rolls that are sensitive to me
Then I will play new Dua for sobering up
I have a tandem of clearance in my head
 
It is wrong to tell badly to other person
It mustn't to do it
(Fe, fe, fe)
It is wrong to speak badly about yourself
It mustn't to do it
(Fuck, fuck, fuck)
 

It was nice to meet you, sir

It was nice to meet you, sir
Though I don't know who you are
I'm testing you
I couldn't care less
What your name is today
And what you're doing
With your undercover life
And with the hat you wear
You're a random gentleman
But I like you
Because of your pretty eyes, green and misty
Your distant eyes that lead me astray
Your smile was quite sweet
 
It was nice of you to give me flowers
You know how to surprise me, I admit
How to jump into the crowd
You call me at midnight
Or stay silent for a few days
And I keep walking on tenterhooks like an idiot
 
You can steel sunsets anonymously
And you're very skilled at pulling my hair
And you look quite presentable in a shirt
James Bond's eyes, oh
Will you get mad at me for saying that?
 
Dear sir
Dear sir
I'm in love with you
/2x
Dear sir
Dear sir
I love you so much
I love you, I love you
Like I'm fucking crazy
 
You loved to drink champagne at 6 AM
Just like me
I liked it when you bullshitted me right into my face
Above the storm
Romantically, though it might sound stupid
I won't deny, you were hiding some disgusting thoughts there
And lewd gestures
It was a festival of provocations
 
With no unnecessary comments, you've abandoned your polite exterior
There's a new taste today
A thumping noise in my head
I liked it when you kept talking about my butt
 
When you described it
In unconventional terms
In a vulgar way, not at all like a gentleman
And yet without any cliches
In many, many words to choose from
You knew so many compliments
 
Come on, sir, you know it all
 
Shivers in my left arm
Any lady would be ashamed
If someone played with her head like that
Because a woman likes to fall in love with a brute
Dear sir, what were you planning when you said
Come over to have dinner and breakfast with me tomorrow?
 
Dear sir
Dear sir
I'm in love with you
/2x
Dear sir
Dear sir
I love you so much
I love you, I love you
Like I'm fucking crazy