Holy Pesghel
You've been down too long on the Hemmat way
Oh when's the end of the day
Ride the Pesghel
You can feel his jolts but you know he's dead
Oh didn't you hear just what I said
Gotta get away
Pesghel rider
Not so shiny head lights
Like the eyes of a cat, like the fire and ash
Something is going to clash
Race for the jumping
You will piss in your pants when we go for the the flight
Oh we will pray it's all right
Jump on the Pesghel
You can feel his vibe but you know he's mean
He'll dry your pockets all clean
Gotta get away
Pesghel rider
4 comments:
جانی چی په؟
تو خفا بهش می گم جانی. در ضمن ریتمو هم خراب می کرد
If the Pesghel rider knew anything, it was that if he only had an "h" to his name,
Then he could measure his stinking life in quantities of dark squishy little balls!!...
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!....
:))
DJN
HAHAHA! Laughing my fucking brains out!
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