
Uslovna sloboda
When I was a kid I saw a light
Floating high above the trees one night
Thought it was an alien
Turned out to be just god
As I travel down the track, all my memories flood back
We were runnin’ at ease from enemies
And rushed back to your momma’s flat
It’s the only place but home I feel relaxed enough to crap
I know it sounds crude, but there’s something in that
We is back!
autor: DonTravolta, 17/03/2023
First thing I remember was asking papa, why?
The scammers and the skimmers all swim around together and every dealer has a fish tank
Arhiva

When I was a kid I saw a light
Floating high above the trees one night
Thought it was an alien
Turned out to be just god

I can see the future in the air
With you sleeping in the morning
And if all our efforts lead to this
And how we barely slipped away

The sweet parade the morning brings
The drifters wearing angel wings
The hard distorted hymns they sing
So sad the night is over

A couple times last week
I tried hard to speak
A couple times a week
I might know how to speak
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