Thunder shook loose hail
on the outhouse again
today I bumped into you again
I´ve no idea what you want
but there was smth I meant to say
As the day stops dead
at the place where we are lost
I´ll drug you & f*ck you
on the permafrost
There isn´t much that I miss
I am far too forgetful for that
sugar´s sweet some of the time
it is hard to keep some things in mind
As the day stops dead ...
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