3D (eng)

Yesterday I gathered all of my trash. No idea that they throw on the way. Your demands I don't know open up. But a little cash would make my day. I lie on the sand, nicotine has it cold. Alcohol burned in throat and the spirit. I don't want to die, but I am ready. Bird shit on my chest, but I am happy. A little coolness and some breeze. Port spiked with coke, a happy childhood. A little coolness and some breeze. Port spiked with coke, a happy childhood. I'll never become what I wanted. Hope to change things, but God silent. I rewrite everything, but I lie. I saw so much, but I kept silent. But I kept silent. But I kept silent. A little coolness and some breeze. Port spiked with coke, A happy childhood, a happy Childhood, a happy childhood, childhood, A happy childhood