Pin-up Went Down Khabod Of My Aba
Shirhashirim
Didn’t need no heavenly power…
Didn’t need no heavenly guide!
My Daddy is mould with terror.
f..cking Hatred Style!
« Alone alone in his world,
Daddy Daddy lonely is he »
Shades on Daddy Daddy…
Daddy says BURIALYET
Wake up daily daily with that fear on our head
Shades on Daddy Daddy…
Daddy says BURIAL YET
Free me from our void
Kabhod of my aba
We’re all looking for a way to survive
We’re all trying to fly away from our past
And I do the same
I do the same.
We’re all looking for errors to ignite
We’re all the child of a father
We’re all the child of a child of a father.
Sometimes help me… sometimes I’m scared.
Look away as I look you daggers
over and
Hoover and
over and
hoover
once more.
Such a strange way my Dad
To free yourself from your own…
Forgive yourself for not being God.
