ikd-sj - Fruit Basket | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• ikd-sj
• Fruit Basket

know we’ve hoped resettin’ our brilliant
pleasures of old bunnyz my mom has been
repentant for her life who hated my face
if so, you know you will say that I’m a really
replica of an old bunny I’m just sayin’ that
you’d better want to get on ever cheatin’ yourself

I’m sorry for my teasin’ water melon
just waitin’ for the world ends
no one saw me, coz I’d known it
I was hatin’ about this world

I said till the end of Father’s day
coz I knew even though I were a fathead
they left me alone so faraway
don’t wanna remind myself of all I had just said and seen on that night
and not myself, a cripple cryin’ little child,
a pissin’ lamb alone played with a shade of yourself

IN FRUIT BASKET
I DON’T WANNA TELL ME

a pissin’ lamb alone gonna celebrate each days of every Father’s day
that little child is not myself but it is yourself I heard they said "one, two..."
no one’s supposed to tell me,
coz no noticed it was a shade of yourself I heard they said "one, two..."
world is into rabbits on the bus I heard they said "one, two..."
world is meltin’ until all the right I heard they said "one, two..."
world is missin’ I wish you’ll be aware this song is all about yourself