Testi:
Jil Is Lucky

Sometimes I want to show you what?s in the attic Of our relationship Time has made a picture turn in yellow And I want you to know You want to know

to love the money To live for the money and work that hard Be content with flowers blooming And children growing And don?t work that hard Just because your time is

the line and he killed them one by one When he returned I had to erase the « aleph » On the forehead of the beast now the only word you can read is «

There are flowers in my room And they don?t need a job They just need time To grow and die And the lovers on their cloud don?t give a shit about the

word, I can be the rudest guy in the world I may be late sometimes Well my head is a trashcan, and I forget everything My mind isn?t clean, and my brain is

I always wanted to become a good good boy Now I know I am not They say « Boy you?re living on the moon » But I swear I am not If I could I surely would

Tell me why when I?m alone My room looks bigger than it is My left hand is stuck on the phone The other one scratches my knees I press my face against

J.E.S.U.S said ?Love the one who?s next to you, then the one who?s next to you will love you too? Then J.E.S.U.S said ?Love your neighbours? but he didn

love the money To live for the money and work that hard Be content with flowers blooming And children growing And don?t work that hard Just because your time is