your pink clothes

a kind of fuck
You said yes, but you know what is a way to the end
Know
Drink brusquely shandygaff
You were struggling to flee
I committed in a weak moment
I can not say picky
Is it fun?

Blue sky ... I laugh
Continue to write in your town far
Like a kid playing house we still
What's your spit taste?
What you smell cheese?
I look at the smartphone
Is it a stupid thing, you know?

Kick my back to save your place
I don't feel so good anymore
Kick my back to save your place
Let's sprinkle black paint on the canvas that glows white butyrate
You know, Mr catch up even after the season. Underground

Red Sky come crying ...
What a fun end of this day
We still do not overlap any

If you go to the desert island invites
Civilization is thrown away
Can you take off your pink clothes

Kick my back to save your place
I don't feel so good anymore
Kick my back to save your place
Shed tears every day from the
Kick my back for your joy
I can feel so good every night
Kick my back for your joy
I was with a single mind
We can only talk about the ideal
You always had to act, on their feet
Ms. Underground
Ms. Underground