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Shahin Najafi - Momayez Sefr | Hich Hich Hich 2012

Website: http://www.shahinnajafimusic.com Facebook:   / shahinnajafi666   iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/sh... CD Baby: http://www.cdbaby.com/Artist/ShahinNa... Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B004A0XOUY Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/music/a... 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...