We are assholes, you are bitches
Here cannot be equal stitches
We take left, you're - opposite
But that doesnt make you're right
We dont listen, you dont shut up
We're unfaithful to each other
War on you, you war on me
The golden mean cannot be seen
My suggestion lets unite...
And create another kind...
Something diff from you and me...
The third sex on one, two, three...
No more assholes, no more bitches
All the stitches of straight features
Now we have that one to blame
And we've lost...our living aim
Was the suggestion wholy right?
From the utmost left to the opposite?
Can we just unite?
Whether will you say the word I could hear?..
Whether will I hear the word you could say?..
The third sex
© Copyright: Фридрих Зазнанский, 2016
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