Based loosely on a crazy-adorable we-live-in-a-world-where-we-rawr-and-eat-ice-cream-for-breakfast couple i know.
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the crazy you and me would say one hellameter equals to five chickens in the lawn try to poo on the stomach of a man whose resting his head on his hand but of course the scientists won't approve it, takes them one minute just to say it
let's just make do with ten rainbows blanketing us from the shadows equals to me and you from arts and crafts got our hands glued to a flock of eagles flying to their hometown that is Timbuktu, let's just make do with ourhands forever glued
grumpy Cik Siti next door truly deeply abhors our roar in the middle of the night under the starry sky
said Pak Mat the hot-headed farmer, "Jangan kau nak mengada berlari pusing keliling, lepas tu buat bunyi bising!"
our mothers are furiously mad
we did something bad
our fathers too are furiously mad
we peed, on the mat
we don't need crack pot coke or weed to bring us to the sea of high and dry people cry say smart things while they fly
the only thing we need to be great is by drinking teh tarik all day till it turns the colour of our skin
whenever we row our boat
across the Silky Road
you'd sum up kendo, judo, taekwondo that you know
protect me from the shadows
fetch me a belt of rainbow
while i go for you to fight with silat the naysayers and evil foes
the crazy you and me would say one hellameter equals to five chickens in the lawn try to poo on the stomach of a man whose resting his head on his hand but of course the scientists won't approve it, takes them one minute just to say the whole damn thing
our mothers shake their head in disappointment
because we were never ever apart
our fathers dislike us for a legitimate reason;
we became daydreaming retards.
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