Maka's Song کے بول

(Right now!) This headache are consuming me A long, long time that I probably will need And all those things I let away Sitting on the bed with this broken pen Increase my self-esteem soon Cause I'm freaking out with nothing to do So call me and let's get out Get drunk and talk boolshits on the crowd Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me That you won't be so fucked up That you won't be so fucked up (Finally!) I feel the pain going away I'm sweating and it's cold outside So when you try to change your own way When all come at the same time and you lose your mind Just remains an anguish, you can bet in what I'm saying That's right, is it good enough for today? Increase my self-esteem soon Cause I'm freaking out with nothing to do So call me and let's get out Get drunk and talk boolshits on the crowd Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me That you won't be so fucked up That you won't be so fucked up So call me and let's get out Get drunk and talk boolshits on the crowd Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me That you won't be so fucked up That you won't be so fucked up That you won't be so fucked up That you won't be so fucked up