Feet feels like soul, ready to go, cant move on, cant hold,free my one or two feets,
they had to leave, there death was just a mystery, one two hit the shot, you got
the goal now except the spot,love see you still didnt loose your
dignity,atleast not today, thats what they say, but fuck them i aint going there
way,to slow catch on,move fast the wheels are crashed,sucks in a way, but no
ones taking my place, i still got to kick and play,ill still be fast even
without the pay,but i do miss those old days...

by:tina naseer
please do not copy if you do mention my name