It's your final destenation
Stylish cap with desperation
Wild glasses and your smile
Go to her, don't be a child
She was like a blended whiskey
It'll be easy, here a passkey:
-I am Mike, hello.
-I'm Sarah,
Can you be tonight my Faro?
The last corpse was under your step
And exposed into your head
Cause you did not like
To suppose what you decide
You agree and here you‘re home now
Sex with tips from whore and somehow
She destroyed your little ego
And she goes for new diego
Stylish cap with desperation
Was forgotten at the station
Your cool glasses broke, your smile
After became fucking wild
The last corpse was under your step
And exposed into your head
Cause you did not like
To suppose what you decide
The last corpse was under your step
And exposed into your head
Cause you did not like
To suppose what you decide
Final Destination
© Copyright: Габриэль Дореми, 2016
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