Love story Fck yeaaaah!

Tuesdays and Sundays I'll spend with you.
Saturdays, Fridays I'll drink with friends.
Maybe in Tuesdays I will drink too.
And in Mondays I'll work to the end.

This is the pattern I'm following to
This is my live, all the days, all the nights.
I want something to come out of the blue,
I want combine the white and black sides.

And then I've met a beautiful girl.
She is red head, has blue eyes and blue jeans.
Pretty nice voice and pretty nice soul.
She's educated, she is eighteens

I was in love, I'm loosing my head
And now I can understand....

I wanna fuck her, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
Fuck in the bed, I want filling her cup.
Fuck her with pleasure, fucking hard.
And I don't want to retard!
Fuck her softly, fuck on the roof
Fuck in the cars, in the gardens or lifts.
And all my feelings is only the proof
That I want her to show me her tits.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
I love poetry, fuck.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
This is beautiful thing!
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
It has beautiful smack.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
There is no need to think!

Tuesdays and Sundays I'll fuck with you.
Saturdays, Fridays I'll drink with friends.
Maybe in Tuesdays I will fuck too.
And in Mondays I'll work to the end.