something i wrote long ago, when being furious..

the ballad about electric-electronic human heat
narrated to you in a mothefukin punky beat
sharp eyes always ready to cheat
words ready to perform another boring hit
so much shit-eat from the west to the east
honesty's benn kicked down by the invisible beast
affection's just a name in the list
delivered in dozens of eterical mist
solidarity is motherfuckin bullshit
cold hearts that are never able to heat
contacts and contracts melt in the pot
so burn motherfucker the roof is so hot
connection gets killed and twisted around
feelings are always left on the ground
so let's buy one for more than a pound
my eyes are too tired to stay and to watch
another shit story for sure they will catch
so let's try now the good old trick
forget all about and wake up setted for another week