A sign dropped an anchor
Pandemonium broke out again
I got, I gave back again
There is no converstation for me
Everyone is flock to sun
The sun's Conquest is soon
They don't say the truth ; The News are good Pasha!
There are man who knows his limitations here
And no man are spoiled, no man wasn't pulled back
I still throw the bullet
Cuckold my mother, cuckold it is seemly to you
Every believer at war against theirselves
Poet write the poem
We were trusted you and we are robbed then
we are think you like a man
But arm us again
Where is the electiric and path?
Or someone else?
we are think you like a man
But arm us again
Where is the electiric and path?
Or someone else?
They don't say the truth ; Love is still in the space Pasha!
That isn't in the newspaper
Look I'm so excited
Ignoramus , butcher , stupid have the different account
When you Told me the story I will understand it
Cuckold my mother, cuckold it is seemly to you
Every believer at war against theirselves
Poet write the poem
We were trusted you and we are robbed then
And we crate you scholar
But we still biiiipp
Drink and drink raki, pull off the heads
let's play!