Friday Night

End of the week, time to go outside

and have some fun, it's Friday night.

Put some make up on, do my hair,

dress up quickly, shoulda play it fair.

Lipstick, lipgloss - ready,

my passion - gotta get it.

Money, phone - have them with me,

perfume, smile - always on me.

Just one more thing

before I go and kick.

Did I check it all?

Sure, I can calmly go.

Oh, we're such a huge crew

full of mentally crazy dudes.

Everyone has his own show

not afraid to let it blow.

Now I got only a cigarette left,

just one sip of whiskey on the desk

but it doesn't matter

'cause we're all together.

It's already Saturday on

gotta quit partying all-night long,

clean up all the dust

get rid of the party clues.

We had such an awesome night

full of jokes, everything was just right

and we're not sorry for its ending

'cause we're, for the next party, ready getting.

[unfinished]

Don't wanna talk about it,

don't wanna think about it,

I'm just so sick about it,

can't you at least forget it?

Tryin' to fix what's broken,

tryin' to skip the people you're callin',

wanna forget you, not workin'

you made me all crumblin'.

.... to be continued

Venom

I'll make it easy for you

just to know that you get it, 

hope you get the main clue

it's All your fault, remember it.

Now stop being stupendous, 

stop pretending that you're careless

you talk only nonsense

and I hate it all, yes.

I can't stand you!

You can't look at me as well.

I don't wanna talk to you,

don't wanna call on the places you dwell.

I'm not sorry for anything.

No. I'm thankful for the news - 

you're a damn bastard-thing,

pathetic and droll, full of non-truths.

Sex Instinct

Red nails, soft skin, 

Pale lips, sex instinct.

Blond hair, green eyes, 

lil' height - all he likes.

Kind voice, sweet life, 

no lies - gonna blow ya mind.

Nice smile, good look, 

take it easy, don't get hooked.

Got body, got style, 

got vision - make her wild.

You love her, or don't?

She takes it, no matter what.

  

Written by me, Alexandrina

Така, направо по темата.
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