Trampoline Another day is starting, And I'm here paying for more... I can't live without this "blondie whore".
Sometimes I feel like I'm running towards insanity And I'm here now...
On this trampoline again Going for the higher jump Trampoline forever, Trying to reach the sun. But I can't feel in my hands "that" strengh And is getting hard for the whore to make me cum
Time is a gun against my plans, against me.
Another night is going...
I should go home and try to sleep But there's a heavy imcompatibility: My brain needs more, much more But my body is already angry with me Someone brought me another one And my soul is exhausted to climb on
This trampoline again, going for the higher jump Trampoline forever trying to reach the sun... (2x) Time is a gun.
