It’s true that-a she is right
You know I’m trying it
Jesus Christ
Give your heart to me
Give a chance which you do fix
It’s not easy
Don’t decide by sheets
Did he? Do you? I can’t sleep
You’re my honey or someone sweet
Don’t make hard too much
Do you allow me to touch?
It’s not easy
Seems like to be green
It’s so easy
To wish that you are right
It’s not easy
To want you to be mine
‘Cause the world is shit
Asking “How can I eat all?”
It’s not easy
To take them all easy
You’ve gone, I’ve been looking for
Didn’t so wanna see you more
Are you gonna hurt me?
Let me know the size of your tits
You can laugh at
What I’m trying to be
It’s so easy
To wish that you are right
It’s not easy
To want you to be mine
‘Cause the world is shit
Asking “How can I eat all?”
It’s not easy
To take them all easy
Chemists use wafer paper
To hide-a bitter flavors
Using lyrics, fucking singers
Poetry is in an age of winter
It’s true that-a she is right
You know I’m trying it
Jesus Christ
Give your heart to me
Give a chance which you do fix
It’s not easy
Don’t decide by sheets
It’s so easy
To wish that you are right
It’s not easy
To want you to be mine
‘Cause the world is shit
Asking “How can I eat all?”
It’s not easy
Don’t decide by sheets
It’s not easy
Don’t decide by sheets
It’s not easy
To take them all easy