I don't wanna kill my china pig
No I don't
Uh man's gotta live
Uh man's gotta eat
Uh man's gotta have shoes to walk out on the street
I don't wanna kill my china pig
Well he was uh baby I want yuh to see
I don't wanna kill my china pig
Well I used to go to school
With a little red box
And I used to have my pig go with me
We'd walked for blocks
I don't wanna kill my china pig
His tail curled five times in a circle 'round
It's glazed
He's got a slot in his back, flowers grow
My china pig be uh, quite a show
I don't wanna kill my china pig, woah no
I got him by the snout
And I takes him by the cuff
And I whipped out my fork
And I poked at him
Three hairs laid out on my floor
I remember my china pig
I fed the neighborhood
It was a big neighborhood
A lot of people liked my pig
One little girl used to put her fingers in his snout
I put a fork in his back
I didn't wanna kill my china pig
Atskirkim faktus nuo vaizduotes. Faktas#1: svetaines atmosfera itempta. Faktas#2: lankosi daugiamete neapykanta man jauciantys zmones. Vaizduote#1: vieni nariai susimoke su kitais. Vaizduote#2: esu sekamas Vaizduote#3: laukiama mano mirties. Kas tiesa
Jei netikrumas yra geriausia ne kaltinti liga, valdzia ar ateivius visokius. Tad Einarai: ar esi pries mane susimokes; ar mane seki; ar pabrezdamas lauki mano mirties. Trys klausimai estafete. Jei bus lengviau bendraut man po to su musico nariais.
Einarai+4Blackberry, esme ne skaiciukuose, bet esme kad liga man sako jog daug gaidziu susimoke, gaidziai stebi gaidindamiesi, daug gaidziu mirties nori. Taigi toks vat nesaugumo jausmas ir itarinejimai del to. Kaip cia yra?