men who like to eat and drink
men who would rather fuck than think
men whose souls are neither lost nor found
bullets flying in the air
helicopters everywhere
sin committed elsewhere doesn't count
give me half a pound of ham
mary had a little lamb
gravy on the side to fill my brain
i'm forever on my way
to the world that's made of clay
nobody will say that i'm insane
sleep my friend and you will see
lots of joy and ecstasy
never mind the blisters on your hands
if you ever wake again
let the everlasting rain
wash you clean for yet another chance
insane
© Copyright: Пайк Звёздочкин, 2008
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