Текст песни HORME - UNIQUE

I really don't fucking know how
I can't go into a push without pissing
The whole rim, under the leaser I stand looking at the droplets and mite
And smile at the penis in my panties

In short, a very unique creative vulnerable

spiritual intelligence toilet in the apartment
What did mom and dad and the dog give
she loves me too, her paws are four
I call them seasons, in two ways

All because on the couch with the series
I am fully aware and meditate a little
And plunging into the world of house two in a similar ritual
It seems to me that I control everything

With a dog, this is just an example of an abstract
Imagination, mind and uneasy experience
Tested with tactless
dissolute behavior, because it is a hassle

Be discreet and judicious
I'd rather smoke some spice and flood again
interest in cuticles and burrs and become vigilant
To what's important to me. When development reaches

Twenty or maybe even thirty
I will write two books about good and evil
After all, I have a talent for writing and I am very happy on the net.
When people like me, it blows

Once a point when stupid mortals
Didn't understand the metaphor about a mammoth in shoe covers
Most likely they are not very honest with themselves.
And my synthetic talent cannot be appreciated

In short, as a child, there was my special course
It was called foreign thinking
Taught to think like not here and less party
To stir up and slow down the fall

But fucking I'm not some student, I'm a person
And everyone should understand
That unique I'm fucked up and poetry
Love mine and, like my parents, don't give a damn about the dog