Hate Man

destiny soul on the ground
hot flavour body
sugar charism
sweet smile in face
fun, fun going dance away
beatin the ground
vacation for loosers
be a party worcaholic
a man make woman cry
need no though to run away
every weekend another one
be a man theres one moment perfect for every women
on the other moment they will be crying of you
the time is going to come which one make you crying
and thenn i waked up early in morning
i thougth i never become this man
it was yesterday i thought about it
her face on mine
nose on nose
looking in her eyes
she entered my soul
and droped me into cold water
where sharks ate my dream of her

geschrieben am 09.05.2008

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