…evernings, you are waitress, you make fun of it. You have the clubnights over the days and nights, blues suits, make you smooth, you have your classy style, with your friends, its european cities, whivh make you different men. uUUHH, BUT WE ALL LIKE IT, you have played the game, and make the best of it.…

…I HAVE SEE3N A LOT OF HANDSOME MEN, THEY WEAR SUIT AND ACT LIKE THEY DONT CARE. BUT THERE IS ALWAYS LACKING THE WARMTH AND FOOD, IF YOU DONT HAVE IT, DO YOU FELL LIKE A NOIR. IN MADRID THE INTERACTION IS WEAK, THEY…

…You all have the same kind of education, you have no hurry of anywhere, you have kind men, they really have better love and things, they buy them flowers and jewelleries, take them to the airports, pick them up from…

…like in alisa in wonderland, she is my cousin, likes every kind of fun. She lives in metropolitan city, 'for me it hasnt been so easy. Men pay everything, you just need to tease them a bit, they are so jealouse, in sofas they sit, all days, it must be fun in that house. you like this x-effect, for you it is just a game.…

…love to every men, they get excited, and have fun, you dont need a wife, you own life is better, than any other life. Dont you have a compass at your panties, the directions, thay you dont need to ask, the body always…

…past houses, farms & fields Passin′ graves that have no name, freight yards full of old black men And the graveyards of rusted automobiles Good mornin' America, how are you? Don't you know me? I′m your native son! I′m the…

…, you all like you new boots, its all you have, nowadays, its now moves, i am not young, anymore, its another universum, ' for you its music all day long. You all like it, they dont need to break it, like the english men do, you just need the catwalk, thats what you do.…

…High above the ground Beyond the thunderclouds A Black shade is flying alone Once so feared among men Now the legend is becoming too old But finally the horrifying truth is about to unfold Deathbringer from the Sky…

…sign; a blood red sky. Then beyond the dark stream we will ride. The path of mortals, So narrow and brutal. Only bravest of them all Will find true valours Decaying souls of men, Who trust in false omens, Will drown in…