Two words…

Two words … nothing else

Spartana

Cu parul lung

Cum n-au decat pletosii;

Si cu tigara imi trecea prin fata

De-o auzi, rade usor ca-i sparta

Cu mersul incrucisat, asta este ea.

Si marijuana ma urmareste

Alcool-ul imi sare in pahar…

Ratacesc prin vis sa ne fumam,

Te astept, dar in zadar,

Cum sa fac sa nu ma sparg?

De-o fi asa, ce sa fumez?

Ce sa-ti dau, sa te incalzesti?

De te vad, o sa ma trezesc.

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09, 06 , 2010 - Posted by | Lyrycs Re-make

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