Once god made a mistake
when he decided that I should be with you
Once I got tricked by you
and I still can´t trick you
I´m your property
When you are paying me a compliment
When you just look at me
I willingly write a testament (will)
I will get old and I´ll regret
that I didn´t hit you back
You have a long tongue, my boy
It´s a pitty I didn´t make it shorter for you
Be quiet now and sit there
Don´t look where I´m leaving to
You wouldn´t want even in your dream
To get defeated by me in your own way
Cause it´s a habit
to threat and to make me look ridiculous
But now it´s over
Don´t whine after
some more ,some less