Ааааааааааааа как меня вставило не реально-ответила этой песней одному человеку по поводу наших кармических отношений и сразу стало всё так ясно...




You sure you want to be with me?
I've nothing to give.
Won't lie and say this loving's best,
Leave us in emotional peace.
Mmm, take a walk take a rest, a taste of rest.
Don't wanna be on top of your list,
Monopoly and properly kissed.
We overcome in 60 seconds,
With the strength we have together.
But for now, emotional ties they stay severed.
And when there's trust, there'll be treats,
When we funk we'll hear beats,
Karmacoma.

You and her walking through the suburbs.
No, not exactly lovers.
You're a couple, especially when you're body's double.
Duplicate and then you wait
For the next Kuwait.
Karmacoma.
Jamaica Aroma, Karmacoma.




Deflowering my baby, aiyee my baby me
I must be crazy, you must be lazy..........