Foot of a porch My head hurts the madness Municipal workers on the village of the village My sister is lyrics from the lips, her girlfriend every night I think often in the bathroom; crying with soap It looks like! In front of the eyes closed law tired of the brain; empty and full punching the bricks empty courier! Say to doctors: Our wound grows inside Sur High and low celebrations Mourning and wedding these beeps and cars ... What was the head? How many drops of blood had a sea fish, Cow had their own friends
Sandis playing in the streets Games was a banana with a monkey Hair and body; "Takhti", discovering a kind of hard hard work Talking about happiness, New TV series late and its too early ... Love Cafe Majnoon !! Road for the ruin, war of a drunk and crazy fist Laughter of wolves at home, tears of crocodiles outside You do not miss me, Im tired Oh In all directions What way to save? Zero Zero People Behind these different photos I am under the books buried Whatever happened in the city, the world goes to the wind or with the wind!