Cake

There’re some jokes I’d rather not to say
Some tricks that I don’t want to make
We all know the people who starves
While they fell in love with superstars
Nobody’s gonna waste my time
This match is rig and I don’t mind
To the end we’ll find only the cards
Empty drinks and ashes from sigards
W e stay alive, but all must die
There’re some words I’d rather not to say
Some games that I don’t want to play
We all know the people who receives
And the laughing faces of the thieves