| Lyrics: | What's the season of love if you can't have everything
what's the reason of love if you can
lose everything
what's the meaning of love, it's a crime if anything
what's the meaning of
love, it's a crime, it's a crime
How can a culture can forget it's plan of
yesterday
and you swear it's not a trend, doesn't matter anyways
there's no need to talk
to friends, nothing new is everyday.
you could shit upon the stairs, you'll be
friends
All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly.
Should it subtlely
irritate, keep it movin' equally.
All I know is just the fact, where the world is
nowadays
An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway
All the kids will eat it up,
if it's packaged properly
Still the son will imitate, keep it fallin' equally
All i know
is just the facts, where the world is nowadays
An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway |
