Let´s get it quicker
Making love before you go
She´s feeling bitter
Thinks you wanna be finding something else
Kissing it better
Leaves a taste of shit inside your mouth
Filling up quicker
Telling her I´ll see you another time
And I hope it all turns to good
To be sociable is not in my roots
So I lay down right next to her
But within sixty days seems sixty times worse
Let´s get it quicker
Making love before you got to go
She´s feeling bitter
Thinks you wanna be finding something else
Kissing is better
Leaves a taste of shit inside your mouth
Filling up quicker
Telling her I´ll see you another time
Let´s get it quicker
Tell enought insults to make you bleed
Do you feel better
Everything is just a creed
So make it matter
Feelings matter, feelings like a source
So would you rather
Roll a number and then go
Sixty times and sixty times _I failed
Missing the ability to put food on a plate
All I can say is - I´m in a hurry
You cannot ever call me mr. Hardy
´Cause I don´t know what feelings shall I give
Listen to your speaches really makes me sick
And I can´t find the way to your heart
So that´s the way you are
Let´s get it quicker
Tell enough insults to make you bleed
Do you feel cetter
Everything is just a breed
So make it matter
Feelings matter, feelings´re like a salt
So would you rather
Roll a number and then go
Feeling like the roses feelin´ like you do
Sixty times till you might become a crew
Looking for a liberty is looking for a truth
You´d rather realise truth´s inside of you
But fourteen days I´m away
And when I´m back
Everything seems to be different
And once if you feel fine
You will find the answer in your mind
Just make love before you go
And you´ll know
It´s ´cause you hollow