Someone found a wife all such right,
But as much as I live across bitches and whores
Brandy smell cigarette in lipstick
It is not the expectant mother and the bitch to bed.
And the single most I like you but wait ...
Almost every meaning of life rested between his legs.
I your child feel ashamed to show our world,
If one of these whores will be his mother.
Yes, and that she can give it to your experience?
Gave birth ?! well done, well, something outgrowth who then?
You have not experienced the happiness of this never,
Happiness for you - it's to get an orgasm.
Finding love is not easier than the needle in the haystack
First comes the left, then says love
And all his guilt through the bed redeem it again
After all, her love for that reason alone.
Chorus
Confuse me
This love or poison
Again, it will poison
My soul and body.
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And again, I will lead the beautiful eyes
For the soul - zero only lave and excitement
And where do they find these bunnies and cats ?!
List me there, and I do not know this list
And all that I remember - the sound of broken pottery,
Brad poskudy - quarrel, your hiking clubs and tusy,
This abuse all too rough and empty
Inside boils - crepe, would be released soon.
So you want your family, son or daughter,
So you want a wife, not whores for one night
Maybe there was love, yes, but then for a long time in the past,
In my years - benefits from relationships and vulgarity.
It is for us has become normal now,
See how year after year the children have children,
A mother smoking stomach eat smoke,
Without thinking about how their son is born.