For success
We didnt have the key
Drew with your feet. You
The same Israeli soldier
There was no news of sweet life
It is as if we are in a movie
His director Iblis, Khodokili
So my life is not bitter
Like chilli
My doctor said, completely holiday
That is why the flum
Sonic in Sega
My brain is for rhyme
Hey you go to Shikap
I give the idol
The same dawn, without a micap
Did you imagine?
Now look at me
Tehran yours
The whole of Iran mine
Yeah;
I give you a year of sadness
You know I can
Dont ask me anymore.
I couldnt get it
Bad diarrhea
Yeah, yes
Thats my only forms
