Once upon a time, there's a man who got to be wake up in early morning, pray when the mood's comin' in, workin' 8 hours a day, gettin' fucked up late cause eatin' up some overtime from the company, take a hot bath, and finally eyes closed on the very bed ................ Doin' the same thing in the day after, on and on .............. A little different in the saturday nite when the booze n girls make that harsh time seems so wonderful ( shit!!!! Loosing track on my english, too much japan L i think)
But hey, that man ............. What a waste of life, same with me, you, us .............. Well routinity sure traps, no ... No, it kills
How to brake it???? The fuck should i know ............... You tell me
- BlindD0g -
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