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How to live with it

par Florent Dorin

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I say the memory of you

I feel the floor under my feet

Tearing apart and I go through

Cause the time´s going so so fast

And my head remains down there in the past

I would cut myself my head off

To forget you

To forget you

Cause I know there´s something wrong

And I know it been too long

I use to sing that stupid song

But my heart there belong

And I still love you

How to live with it

I say the memory of you

I see the dark of an endless pit

Aging all things that could be new



Your shadow is still waving next to mine

And never fades away cause there´s no sunshine

I would rip myself my mind out

To forget you

To forget you

Cause at each one of my foot step

There´s a thing I have to expect

And this thing is not that great

It has shape of regret

And I still love you

How to live with it

I say the memory of you

When I´m walking down the street

You walk to another rendez vous

Like some water you just flowed from hands

Under the heavy rain there I stand

I would burn myself my mouth up

To forget you

To forget you

Cause when the sky is getting clear

Out of the distance then they´ll appear

The loaded clouds I fear

They´ll unload your souvenir

How to forget you

How to live with it

I say the memory of you

With silent cries I do admit

That I should have never left you

Cause since your gone I fell so alone

I´m the solitude´s king with a broken throne

I would sell my soul to the devil

To forget you

To forget you

Cause it´s even easier for me

To erase you of my memory

Than trying to be happy

I tried already

I tried uselessly

Cause you´re a part of me


But I know soon my time will come

I will find at night a fresh new woman

I will bring her down to the pit´s bottom

And show her how I perform

A good rape in the hole of her bottom

A good love story I have to recon

Concerning to me it´s quite seldom

Some say I m a dumb but there´s no problem

If I can forget my very last rectum

I will write a poem on my good old Belgium

The country where you can easily have some fun

You can even take time to put a condom

Just because they focus on a single stupid problem

Here they say you are not welcome

To their own brothers let´s talk ‘bout wisdom

This place is handsome come here and get fun!
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