I want a trip to Mexico, with a girl, who feels so alone but before that, I'll you about a western girl and and Bulgarian guy He drives his blue old Citroen, he is the international superman She never the countryside, she loves big cities - they are so full of life
She said: What is the point of shy when you are not the modern kind of guy Why don't we try to He looked at her and could not concentrate He will go fishing with the again, she goes to fancy parties with rich men She feels like submarine, my favourite vegetable is
Will their lives meet again, nobody knows, we are human beings He still drives his Citroen, he wants to be like Kurt Cobain I wanted trip to Mexico, instead of I went to Istanbul Recorded songs friends of mine, we drank a lot, it was really really fun
is going through your head? I don't understand what you really want, can you comprehend the fact I am not sure what you say any What is into mind, you don't have to experiment with my life it sounds obscene I know, but why don't you undress and tell me what the fuck is going on
Tell me baby where I wrong, tell me something stupid I'll never want to know Tell me I want to be, tell me everything you think about me
What is into your mind, I'm not to spend my entire life thinking of what you want to tell me with your gibberish What is into your mind, I'm not going to spend my entire life thinking of what you want to tell me your philosophical lies, just tell me what's all about