all right

this is not about glowing girls

this is not about krispy dreams

this is not about teenage journals

or dirty films

i don't know if you know but i'm with you everyday

i mean i guess.

i still like soccer, i still like guns.

does it count?

still can't chew minty gums

or how about my miserable aunt?

you know everything is same

when i'm with you i go lazy anyway

you know poetry is lame

i sin even when i pray

so

a glass of water please

oh, cook me something kitsch or may be glitch?

you know i am just a son of a beach

who wanna shot a movie about a single kiss

all right

after sun cream is bliss