Basic Instinct

The yellow and painful tooth,

Newspapers instead of quilt

Two yellow fingers and smelly breathe,

Glassy eyes and nothingness

Every morning it's same start,

The main is drinking to drug a mind

Find same place to stay for day,

Find same place to stay for day

Life without any future

Walking without any destination

Anything is just

The basic instinct- to stay alive

Healthy, white and complete teeth,

Two living rooms for guests home

In healthy body, healthy ghost is,

Every morning condition race

To have a dinner in a posh bar at midday,

And golf in own club then

You jump in bar for drink by night,

You just can´t wait for next day then

Life for money

Clear future

Everything is just

Basic instinct – to have more

Two other lives,

The first is hell, the second paradise

Deep and impassable abyss,

That separates them

They – belonging to paradise,

They multiply money every day

People belonging to hell,

They pray about death every day