The yellow and painful tooth, Newspapers instead of quilt Two yellow fingers and smelly breathe, Glassy eyes and nothingness Every morning it's same start, The main is drinking to drug a mind Find same place to stay for day, Find same place to stay for day
Life without any future Walking without any destination Anything is just The basic instinct- to stay alive
Healthy, white and complete teeth, Two living rooms for guests home In healthy body, healthy ghost is, Every morning condition race To have a dinner in a posh bar at midday, And golf in own club then You jump in bar for drink by night, You just can´t wait for next day then
Life for money Clear future Everything is just Basic instinct – to have more
Two other lives, The first is hell, the second paradise Deep and impassable abyss, That separates them They – belonging to paradise, They multiply money every day People belonging to hell, They pray about death every dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
