"You sure you want to be with me
I´ve nothing to give
won´t lie and say this lovin´s best
leave us in emotional peace
take a walk, take a rest
no, taste the rest
I see you are digging a hole in your neighborhood
you are crazy, but you are lazy
no need to live in a lean-to
your troubles must be seen to be seen to
money like it´s paper with faces I remember
I drink on a daily basis
though it seldom cools my temper
it never cools my temper
walking through the suburbs though not exactly lovers
(:::)
don´t want to be on top of your list
phenomenally and properly kissed
we overcome in sixty seconds
with the strenght we have to together
but for now, emotional ties they stay severed
when there´s trust there will be treats
(:::)
deflowering me my baby, you are my baby mate
I must be crazy, see I´m swazy"
Karmacoma, Jamaica´aroma, eis uma música que reflecte o meu ponto de vista sobre as relações...
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