Текст песни
It feels my soul had an ass
And you fucked it with a blender
Stories with bass fender
Movies with Fassbender
Never gentle problems with the gender
have ever been so splendor
Temper!
I met a ghost in a club last night
A hungry ghost of my poor broken heart
He pulled a thread out of my love canvas
And now I'm here in my bed
And it's been pulled twice.
It feels like a broken heart
It sounds like the one you loved
I don't know what happens anyway
And listen, fuck the stars
Cause I don't like the way you're making love
Anymore.
Fucked it with the blender,
Suffer till december,
I'm not gonna stand it,
I'm a motherfucking Rambo
Take it in the face now
I'm not gonna swallow
Manpulipuliation
I'm leaving next station.
Sorry for hesitation.
Bye-bye to your playstation.