explane
life is difficult to explane,
I know it sounds insane,
just explane it to some one,
why jou feel pain so long,
why you feel love,
why the stars are above,
why the son goes up and down,
why you life in a village and not in a town,
why peoples are fighting whith eachoter,
why everey one has a motter,
why there are children dying,
why peoples are flying,
just try to explane,
or some-one who don't care,
to some you don't know,
it is difficult I swaer
I know it sounds insane,
just explane it to some one,
why jou feel pain so long,
why you feel love,
why the stars are above,
why the son goes up and down,
why you life in a village and not in a town,
why peoples are fighting whith eachoter,
why everey one has a motter,
why there are children dying,
why peoples are flying,
just try to explane,
or some-one who don't care,
to some you don't know,
it is difficult I swaer
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| Albrecht Paul: | Donderdag, december 27, 2001 13:13 |
| An explane is a plane that just exploded. The son is a motterfokker. Veel te swaer! (Er zijn spelling checkers, Evi. Daaarmee had je een paar stommiteiten kunnen vermijden) |
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