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

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