Passion - Chronical Diarrhoea

Are you asleep Oh, Stop with that dream, dream oh no no Oh man, listen up The holes been fixed in my shirt Combed my hair with my fingertips And washed away the

There is only clear soup In the pot I left it on the stove for you Piping hot But the table spoons are stained And full of holes I haven't changed the sheets si

I wanted to be born so I crawled out in the middle of the night Out of my mother I looked at the stars and I looked at the bushes then I crawled along the path

Motherhood motherhood Carved out of wood Through all your hardships and good deeds Feel the beat No thoughts left only mouths to feed Mother oh motherhood Carve

Eyes black as the darkest lake 黑眼睛就像漆黑的湖水 Oh wise do you have anything to say 明智的你有什么要说的吗 I speak of no working horse 我说的不是干活的马 Ev

Got to get some gold medals Come put them on my sleeve Baby And a diploma too with my name on top For all the hardships and deeds You know what I mean Do you kn

Don't touch it yet it's hot Your fingertips will fall off The kitchen's burning while I'm scraping the pots Come on now eat your food Cartridges fried and stewe

Nothing We had nothing Nothing but the air That we were gasping for Not much We hadn't much But we had many dreams And a list of what we lacked Oh enough I coul

The Wooden Chair Jenny Wilson I sit here singing a song a song that'll make you sleepy Oh I sing a harsh hymn all through the night so I won't fall asleep Oh oh