Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Love ya, Paul


I need to write something for you now
My heart knows to speak, but I do not
I know love is a castle full of ghosts how
That disco party where I saw your eyes, boobs…

I said “do you dance?” and I heard your laugh
Your hands in my legs, that’s all, all, all…
You mumble ‘sexy’ but you didn’t move your mouth
I’m not afraid, I shake and kiss your lips, starstruck

When the mask falls down, you lose the law
And I lost the hope when I saw you both in hall
You and that bitch with red lipstick in mouth
I cried, yeah, but I also fought with her
With her, with her, with her, with her…
I don’t remember, my grandma, I took a knife
The crazy kitchen, that bitch was outside
Losing love is like to lose all the freedom rights
I’m in a madhouse, she’s dead but you’re mine
You’re mine, you are mine, not in my side

Today I can see the sun right in my box
I live in a world where the pills are the love
The only thing that my mind accepts is some drugs
Sins sound so good when the church father talks

“She was a great people, a motherfucker for you
A little girl dressed like a bitch, it’s true”
Don’t believe when he says she’s a helpless friend
‘Cause I knew that my Paul has fucked her on weekend…

When the mask falls down, you lose the law
And I lost the hope when I saw you both in hall
You and that bitch with red lipstick in mouth
I cried, yeah, but I also fought with her
With her, with her, with her, with her…
I don’t remember, my grandma, I took a knife
The crazy kitchen, that bitch was outside
Losing love is like to lose all the freedom rights
I’m in a madhouse, she’s dead but you’re mine
You’re mine, you are mine, not in my side

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