everything is in a serious disorder
there is need in white or colorful sheets
and plates for the table
the plain omelette smells like rats
nobody cares about that
the wall contains industrial waste
how much can a guest be amazed
acting just for high drama
the carpet from alabama llama
decaffeinated souls
are not that damadged at all
waiting for the answer
hot topic as cancer
sharing is forbidden
the sand-bags are hidden
touching the tattoes
getting sweaty odour
shutting eyes
open the door
cold as when you're so alone
you're so alone
anything can be easier as pie
turn off the lights
hear the stars in the sky
at night you're only a-a-alone
in the whole
the darkness hall
the feeling of the fall
is what you need
in your
redesign
you just redesign it, baby