25 de mar. de 2024

Bob Bob Bob






I eat. Twice a day
I live. Miles away
My ribs. Shows the way
My guts. Can't manage

I drop. Into relay
I apply. To a made
Clothing. Makes me gay
I almost. Hide the clay

***
I still
bob my hair bob my hair bob my hair
I still
bob my hair bob my hair bob my hair
Bob
Bob
Bob
***

I walk. Beside the trail
I make. Somebody's day
I walk. Until my sweat
I fake. My ugly make

I broke. Last may
You came. I went away
I'm folk. In decay state
The crane. I can't manage

***
I still
bob my hair bob my hair bob my hair
I still
bob my hair bob my hair bob my hair
Bob
Bob
Bob
***

You say. Made in clay
I say. Made in hate
I can't pay. My tooth away
Did it. With no debate

My corpse. Down the bay
Dead in there. Many days
You got inside. My place
Bashed to death. My face

***
I still
bob my hair bob my hair bob my hair
I still
bob my hair bob my hair bob my hair
Bob
Bob
Bob
***

I dont make family
I dont make chasthity
Often dressed like feminine
Often took by methaphetamine

The killing. And more in here
The kicking. And other teeth
Sometimes. I like you feet
Wonder. I'd be home shit chief

***
I still
bob my hair bob my hair bob my hair
I still
bob my hair bob my hair bob my hair
Bob
Bob
Bob
***

(Letra/música/vocal: Hugo Guimarães)


XOXO

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