Mar 24, 2011

O' Plasifikasifar


O' plates,
O' plates,
Round like a ball,

O' plates,
I feel like in my own room,
Drink, drink the bitter water,
See, They were making connections that are not bound,
I'm not a specimen for deception,
Right, I want to love you,
But we oh we we we,

Ohhh I want to be you, not someone you knew
I speak only once,
I hope you can see,
no need to quarrel,
Until i know what's desire,
I'll get there for no reason.

Oh everything is so good if you understand, understand viscosity of soul .... 

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