Melancholic

Purple hazy melancholic drifting slowly on this way

Purple hazy melancholic drifting slowly on this way

Purple hazy melancholic drifting slowly on this way

Purple hazy melancholic drifting slowly on this way

Was a child but a heart of lord

Was never invited

He who creates his luck

With 6 years knew love

But how soon was it over?

They say children have a passing mood

But this has made many

A true machine gun

Was ashamed to go public

Poor, so immature, so pure

Hardly knew it was so good

If he would not have stayed alive

That's right, if you shot the river

With 12 met the drugs

I was more addicted to guns

Than in video game

His rap does not satisfy half

But it was only to send the soil

Who freed the cowards

I hardly knew the mine

Already defended his war

I was just mistaken

To think that he even knew her