Oliver K7 - The poverty
The poverty
To want the details of your life/
If you has an wife/
to want something in your voice/
if don't has a little choice.
The contract pass to hand and hand/
the carnival of your life deserve a end/
the poverty of necessary mids/
and the last seed.
You're runway and don't knew your name/
the memories returning like frame/
can't capture the essence/
from your dance.
Conventionally the norms don't be break/
suppositions are very importants/
the last man in the bedroom feel afraid/
cause one strange feeling been around.
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