Laziness
Approaches
Polar Star
To the Avenue of the Polar Star
Winter comes first
The sun falls on the dead leaves
Which does not warm the bones
You have bullets left to shoot
But ask first
Before murdering this city
It was me, it was them
With cold feet you don't think well
If it's a punishment, I'll ask for it
Today, honey, you're coming for me
But for God's sake
I can't stop thinking that here
There's no room for both of us
On the Avenue of the Polar Star
The kisses were beautiful
From the bed a shooting star
I was so tender
but the desire and the complicity
They burned in hell
A fuck in the central square
convinced you of that
With cold feet you don't think well
Some delirium will make us return
Today heaven, You're coming for me
But for God's sake
I can't stop thinking that here
There's no room for both of us
Today, honey, you're coming for me
But for God's sake
But for God's sake
br/>I keep thinking that here
There is no room for both of us

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