My Relation to Bum Station | work in progress
translated poem:
mój stosunek do tylika (Wiatr_w_oczy, urok_)
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Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
When your life fades away
and time sinks like water
change your way to bum,I say
till you are young, daughter
Take dough from hole-in-the-wall
using a good hammer
dough is meant to heal it all
when it ends for glamour
If the chorus lacks the sparks
and your bum lacks flairing
you will show your ass's arcs
wearing strings glaring
and time sinks like water
change your way to bum,I say
till you are young, daughter
Take dough from hole-in-the-wall
using a good hammer
dough is meant to heal it all
when it ends for glamour
If the chorus lacks the sparks
and your bum lacks flairing
you will show your ass's arcs
wearing strings glaring
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