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