Diario de una Ameba

Sushi Freak

[What will people think
When they hear that I'm a Sushi Freak?
What will people do
When they find that's it's true?]

Separated, I cut myself clean
From a past that comes back in my darkest of dreams
Been apprehended by a irrepressible gluttony
And a grace that replaced all the me I've divorced

I saw a Japo with a kimono on his big fat belly
It wiggled around like marmalade jelly
It took me a while to catch what it said
Cause I had to match the rhythm
Of his belly with my head
'Sushi taste' is what it raved in a typical tattoo green
He stood on a box in the middle of the city
And claimed he had a dream

DC Talk - Jesus Freak (o algo parecido)

Escrito por dario el 8 de Febrero 2005 a las 01:40 PM