feel myself sometimes like at sixty nine
in my twenty three, life's like a straight line
day by day people say that all will be fine
I know somebody soon will give me a sign
life is crime
taste like a lime
I have no time
bring me vodka
whole drama
that I wanna
It's killing time
no fame
no faith
no shame
personal ego just turns me off
no pain, no love,
heart line is curve
soon will be a straight
it's so great
when will be this date?