Marriage ComplexesI sat beside my wife, after I came home from a long, tiring and exhausting day, I tell her, "Honey, When are we gonna eat?", and I found a quick answer, "Do we have to eat .. everyday?", The answer shocked me really deeply, it is obvious that I am really tired, and I work to earn this food, she is supposed to cook, or fry or whatever she does;And the fact that she doesn't know how to cook never bothered me, but saying that we dun have to eat everyday, is the thing that bothers me the most, that I do my part, but if I would have told her those ideas I got we would have had a great quarell about how she is ill of me and my bald head, and ho
Epic TruthThe red blood is filling the place, so called men, pretending to protect their trace,They all went walking, talking about how they will save themselves, While they spit in every face, And then soldiers are killed, murdered, slaughtered, bombed, -Where are ya going, soldier? -Grace!But they missed the horrible fact; Grace is meant for saints, For those who do good, then show their backs, For those who defend rights, not attack and blast, For those who raise peace as a flag, not to molest,they blackmailed leaders, killed civil servants, then they hast, When they found no other way, their excuses faint, The truth reveal
The king is deadTickets were sold out, and the crowd was waiting, Full of passion for the music, for a perfect show you were seeking, You used to say kiss me, babe, you used to beat it, The concert is over, and another day is gone, The way that made you feel, The way that made you thrill more, You taught a fat man how to dance, moon-walking skull, You style and moves were anything but dull, You made a whole class of people scream, And tears in eyes became streams, I haven't hated you, when you fucked up your face, I haven't hated you, when rumors filled the place, Because you were my early amaze, Your moves were the ultimate blaze,
What a bee chose to be..The lil guy didn't know, The peaceful bee won't hurt, no.. The poor guy kept hitting and hitting, The Black yellow bee felt threaten, The boy was afraid, But the bee was more, And fear didn't take it all, The bee was like a soldier,Where the weapon was her holder, Gone with all the speed, And made the sacrifice, to the boys shoulder, The boy screamed and the bee as well, but her scream wasn't that loud for boy to hear, He didn't notice the bee's fall, for her dignity and it's will, For the honour, concealed its fear, And fell the black yellow peacful bee, For Something it believed in.
Kiss You GoodnightPapers crunch under my feet, Every word has a meaning, Every rhyme has it's beat;Sick minds use words to fulfill their needs, Couple of words written on a tee or an ad, Or in commercial to sell weed;But all the words I will write, and no matter how would it be deep, I won't get my girl back to leeds;My eye ball hurts, the dawn time comes, Another day with all the pain and all the harm, Another day to suffer more, of memories;I am happy, if you're happy, but I would be happier if I got you,Words, maybe full of greed;What I want, What I need, Is another word, To know how are you! What do you feel!Do you s