ROUTINE

Ah ah ahah ah ah !

Die in your day ah !

Call me a reverent ah

Cause i'm gonna sin ah

And i'm gonna see ah

Where i'm supposed to be at

Where my lovely lovely

Where my lovely lovely

Face is lovely naughty

Blessed as punished on the knees badly

But you can beat on my fingers

Anyway gold is cheaper

Statues in the mirror

We are all statues in the mirror

Closed as the eyes of the poser

Call me a reverent ah

Cause i'm transparent ah

Am i my both parents ? ah

Or i've got the third one

It gives me the curse one

To know READ THE SOUL CODE

It move like you are on pole

Should i show

Should i stop

Should i show the way it stop

But before that we're gonna pop

Pop your ears and pop you up

Die in your day

Don't pay the faith of the past

Love has no way

Just make your days last

Ah ah ahah ah ah !

Die in your day ah !

Call me G.C king

Or the Golden cheetah spleen

I'm white but i own blues

Liam Gallagher or so Kanye West noose ?

Excuse my french ,nature

Execute your beast posture

I'm sure this moment is a picture

Dragons ,butterflies need the same cure

And culture needs you tease me

That's so bad as a conspiracy

To which bunnies make us forget

Till we never forget to have/make sex

Until the world be pregnant

And makes a new race with my ignorance

Don't be afraid ,curve your lap dance

We know ,you and i ,that's no fake

Adieu baby

Spend my money

Your routine was was classy

Your everyday is very death

But that's revolutionary

Die in your day

Don't pay the faith of the past

Love has no way

Just make your days last

Ah ah ahah ah ah !

Die in your day ah !

Copyright / Chris Artigado 2013