Mardi 17 janvier 2012 à 20:53's got blue pants, walking alone around
He's got pain in these blue pants
waiting for this girl to smile
with his beer getting drunk
in his blue pants

Nobody dares looking to the guy
with his blue pants
he's looking strange and lonely
in his blue pants

love that guy in his blue pants

Mardi 3 janvier 2012 à 0:08

2we are all monkeys afterall
nobody cares much than about bananas
glimbing trees is our favourite sport
better than in beddies

delicious diners and drunk peoples
nothing rests and is left in the end
cause it is the fault of the beardy man
who doesn't know how to fly

and it's getting late again
leaving us in the deep empty ocean
it's the brutal faith recalling

you are gonna be dead, once2

Jeudi 20 octobre 2011 à 21:47

The stranger's eye.

Stupid people and boring lifes.
Everybody's just looking for happiness.
We all want to learn more to understand life better.
Cos without knowledge, we're not happy.
But emptiness isn't a pain it's a satisfaction.

Fight for your life. Fight with your brain, your body will follow.

Lay in the red leaves with.
A friend who'd like to jump in the mud and puddles.
Cos we know it's right.
Leaving the days behind us.

Mercredi 7 septembre 2011 à 23:34 feel dizzy. All the time
that I left can't be found
in here, the darkness sounds.

Got to get him. Got to be wild
in a soft way, they can't feel.
Colors are brighter.
through his eyes.

Messy and tidy air comes into places
where no one goes
where babies cry
and growing trees breathe.

Pillows and petals went into fire
cause of the sound.

Jump the lights, under the dog.

Lundi 8 août 2011 à 21:23

She knows the sun. The feeling of happiness and softness they all get.
Cause it is nice to be warmed up. When you're sad and rough.

Please come back. Son of a gun.

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