This is a way for his choice
A different way
Perhaps is always too lonely
Unfriendly
Sometimes successful for the s*x
But not the feelings
It is happend from the swinging hips
Oh no how many helpless
This is a cruel journey it is so dark
But too much words from my mother
Tell me to do or not
The dark clouds doesnot have pale flesh
It is tumbling rock
It is right to choice one of the everyone
Oh baby
He still love him as you say
It is beyond to the bounds of s*x
Maybe it is wrong boy
But you have to stick
He still love him as you say
It is so good from the worldly troubles
Maybe it is beauty boyz
But you have to stick it