Shahin Najafi - Momayez Sefr | Hich Hich Hich 2012

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ممیز صفر (آلبوم هیچ هیچ هیچ) - شاهین نجفی
Shahin Najafi - Momayez Sefr (Album Hich Hich Hich)

Point Zero

confused beside a computer....
my head is hectic to the madness
The truck takes the council workers to the village
My sister becomes a song on the lips each night in her girlfriends arms
I often think to myself
In shower crying with soap
Your hand becomes like bat, a colt or a hanging wood
(means only making murder weapon by hand)
Negligence you are more equal than me
fore side of close eyes of justice
Tired of empty and full brains
I punch a bunch of bricks
Empty shots
Tell the doctors that
Our wounds are ingrowing
Up and down in celebration banquet
in their weddings and funerals
horn of cars and ship's
What was the deal?
few drops of blood
Baby fish dreamed the sea
The cow had it's own friends
all my potency was behind me the snails house
Falsify the text of Qur'an
News of the squares suicide
Giving Sandy's out on the street (sandy's is a juice)
was like the game between banana and monkey
omitting hair and body of woman in bed
finding pleasure from discomfort
Discussing difficulties of prosperous
new television series
We are late and yet it's too early
Love is like a cafeteria drowned in smoke starting capture of story is this :
Description of romeo buying condoms l
Road Construction for ruins , fighting a bunch of drunk and crazy
Wolfs laughter in the house, crocodile tears in the outside
Neither your heart nor your voice makes me want you
I'm tired in every aspect
Game some to which survival way...
me, buried under books
me, buried under books
as much as i suffered from naught
i devoured my spites Reluctantly
I was dying bit by bit
Behind these various imagines
I was buried under books
Whatever happened in the city,world went to wind or whatever happen...
nevertheless I' ll continue in you thank you poem..
I really appreciate you...

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