Umbrella
For a good fellow
And I’m sure you can be better
Go in economics son
Go in politics son
And so on son
Our neighbor’s boy is doing well oh so fine
How about once people about you
He made it and me being pride
I think maybe better you give your son
An umbrella to bring his mind and joy
Back together
I don’t think you should tear us apart
Maybe not your kind but of you
Sure I’m pride
My little one tasted sweet little bitches’ holes
Has a fun with oh his many pals
How brave of him we all adore him
Dad don’t we
Think I feel sorry for the neighbor’s honey
No I won’t mind him
Just an umbrella for your skinny fellow
Give me an umbrella
Now my best friend’s dripping
Give me an umbrella
I’m not fitting
I’m not fitting
Give an umbrella to your fellow
Go in economics son
Go in politics son
And so on son
Think I’m on the other platform
Think I’m on the other platform
And so on and so on
Alle Rechte an diesem Beitrag liegen beim Autoren. Der Beitrag wurde auf e-Stories.org vom Autor eingeschickt Drazen Boskic.
Veröffentlicht auf e-Stories.org am 28.06.2006.
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