Ajde Bezi Lyrics

Ajde Bezi

If you were an angel, I would cut off your wings.

To keep you with me, I
would do anything.

Like broken bottles, that slip from druken hands,

I've watched my star falling, and shatter on the ground.

First you
wash your hair, then you wash your hands.

Oh yeah, I think I
understand.

*

Untouchable, if I'm not fit,

To even crawl, if
I'm too sick,

I'll soak my skin in alcohol, until I feel untouchable.

I blew my chances, as you blowdried your hair.

I thought of my
answers, as you walked down the stairs.

D'you think I'd defile you, if
you were to close?

D'you think I'd infect you?

D'you think I'd give
you a dose?

First you wash your hair, then you wash your hands.

Oh
yeah, I think I understand.

* repeat

I'll drink until my skin is
full, and I will feel untouchable.

* repeat

* repeat

Untouchable... Untouchable.