Oh My love you are no longer here
I'm bored come back to me, no, don't leave me
I feel so alone on earth without your skin
Without your voice
br/>I'm finished because of you
I don't want to get around the cliché, this dirty bastard
Makes me stupid
Forgive me for being sorry
Put it thick my darling
Gotta sell 100 thousand copies of our trash
I know I'm beating around the bush
I'm bored, I hate myself, I crazy about what I do
I ramble on about their stupid metaphors
Above all, I'm not allowed to say fuck
I don't choose what I like
It's is much more relevant
The art on my pint of milk, I know that
My brain looks like an egg
Except my chest looks like two brains
They say I'm beautiful
I have horn on my knees, long live honey
I support all the humanitarian causes on earth
And I'm going back to my business
When I tell in all the details
That my dog, that his kennel, his collar, his poop and his leash
I feel you are interested
Because you bitch you love me, that's how it is
All these prefabricated turnips they make for me
Since the start of my career
br/>Are very B.S. and I know it but what do you want
I'm a stage plumber
I want to sink
All the millions of the earth on my head
I want to make
All the tears of the earth flow in exchange for my soul