You sleep like a mud and eat like a house You and I only do it today It looks like a machine and It looks like the wind The world of tomorrow will come to you and me It's dry mind You have some wound It looks like old newspaper The past is eternity and empty things You should be ignorance as a scholar You should be a pure rustic man see things as they are It's dry mind
I don't have unusual desire I want to feel dry time every time I don't have unusual desire I want to feel dry time every time time every time time every time time every time
I don't have unusual desire I want to feel dry time every time I don't have unusual desire I want to feel dry time every time time every time time every time time every time