terça-feira, 11 de dezembro de 2012

In the bar of the bakery.

The bar of the bakery,
 
Full of grease.
Stain the clothes of who stays.
Too relaxed with a shoulder
full of grease.
Go home! Go take a bath!
or wash your clothes.
 
So don´t lean baby.
Because suddenly the pasty grease
made up of burnt oil will stain you.
Those without thinking minds take home and wear like Badges.

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