I was always like an ashtray For your unpredictable changeable mood I endured it day after day While you kept on to build your impracticable route
So! Are you contented? I'm a part of your pendent But things happen to change,have you heard about that? So! The grass fades with time,love will become crime We will be parted and I'll start a new vac
You have doldrums you are in frenzy But I am not a dust-hole to be full of this shit As soon as I'll grow I'll transit So I will be outside and will cope easy with it