Bad weather, toys bills out, marriage ring made of wood.
Some kids on, a Daughter, I can draw my rotten skull.
My daughter, same face of, the girl who lie me every night.
No money, pain moments, if I want an endless fight?
A stone chew, lets get married?
I like you, but im not ready yet.
Get away from, superstitions.
A fridge with, a stamp on, she drew a happy dad.
A smile in, my blue skin, I look im pretty fine.
Some colors, I just borrow, reflect joy in her eyes.
I need you, I wont teach you, why I gived you this dumb life.
A stone chew, lets get married?
I like you, but im not ready yet.
Get away from, superstitions.
Where did you go?, Where did you go?

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