Which girl wants to love a boy whose hunted by his own
uniqueness
Whose the person that will take you with the glaze on your
big smile
How can you expect a woman when youre crawling on the floor
When will you be free to laught you little quainty looking
boy

You really thought youre loose of your fondimental primal
clash
Take your girlfriend out tonight and don't forget to bring
her flowers
Bring the air and feast him well, self security devours

Azure of european breeze behind the white and not infront

But you are the minority striken by poverty
On the soil where you should be eating scarps of economy
All these women hiding and playing in the polygonic-light
Soon you wont be able to look on what you couldn't ever
touch

what is my frame
A frayed photograph on a blue flame
On an even keel is the loop of my self keelhaul

Percolate onto the black oil on the pavement
it is the one this is the one
this was the last lust for unoriginal life
never the one broke the path