[Massoud Fardmanesh] Hashari, what a jerk What do I say If I have a misconception If I have a mood if I have a mentality Put the air in my head Dust from my chest
from me or Ali, you are a worm O my life Your love is my psyches root You are instincts in the power
You are the secret, I need you My audio and my instrument of fear, not from love I am in love with me
from me or Ali, I am out of the worm
Disrupted, Disturbed Love in my life Air Faithful, I am strange, I am not I am not
from me or Ali, from you cream Follow the griefs and go beggar behind me
