What's that with burning kerosene?
On this road, I'm truly raped It's the same road I always take
Hey, oh, oh, you're black as day.
The darkest road I go.
No matter the child, the fate of name.
This is coming from my soul.
Try to erase this left of mine.
Feelin' like she rides hot stuff.
Before I call her just my friend.
Hey, I'll roll
But do you hate that suspense is killing me?
On this road I truly reach Heroes don't walk o'er the city
Hey, old road, black than me, the darkest road.
Let go of our hollowed eyes Let's walk your knees
Or step onto a seat
And the voice of my son And how he likes his love to sing
I've been through some thoughts of you And the thoughts crash, it's now one phrase This voice came from my soul
Tried to erase a sketch of mine I feel the nature cry, it's hot still It's all clear, I guess my mind
Thank you.
Oh.
Thank you.
