My life, pain is God
Many nights, painfull thoughts of her
Marry me, again I'm one
In denial, I tried to be your friend
I tried to be a good boy
All I see, a hate deep inside
Startle me, someone save me
Now these memories, fill my heart, they bury me
All I wanna do!
You are not my real mother
Is kill you
I'd beat and stab and fuck her
Looking back I was never ever right
You were my step-mom who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walkin' in and I 'd say hello,
but you slap me and you make some fucked up comment about my
clothes
then I let it pass, but the pictures in my head,
so I pop some more caps in your ass,
Now your son is not so fun
Motherfucking bitch! Never try to play me!!!
You made my life not so good
All I wanna do! . . . is kill you
[chorus]
Wish you were dead now!!!
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
Never loved. . .
Pamenu kokiais 1985ais kai Lietuvoje dar nebuvo Dievo, rimtesniu baznyciu, renginiu, katinas leopoldas buvo pirmas krikscionis neses Dievo zinia i dar sovietine sali.
Jei esi geras – viskas lengva kelyje,
O kai atvirkščiai – sunku ir tamsu darosi tiesiog.
Pasidalink su kiekvienu džiaugsmu savo tyru,
Sėk aplinkui juoką skambų ir tyrą.
Jei dainas dainuoji – linksmiau pasidaro,
O kai atvirkščiai – nuobodu ir pilka, be gal
Daina Jei esi geras leopoldas.
Lietus basas per žemę nubėgo,
Klevams per pečius tapšnojo delnais.
Jei diena giedra – gera ir miela,
O kai atvirkščiai – liūdna pasidaro visai.
Girdis, kaip skamba aukštai danguje
Saulės spindulių stygos šviesios.
Jei esi g