Some how its a work and lonesom sometimes ...

But it find some peculiur ways to smear in the ordinary day into a

thick greasy situation.... however maybe we learn something about something..

And what's that something just grease and black crude that spots my life ...

greasy hands fingerprints everything i touch , maybe i got a screw or two loose somewhere in my rainbowland... but anyway i try to do it right ..!

even for a grease monkey...

nuts and bolts..hard like a stupid fu..ker and you bet i piss gasoline when i am on fire!

alright ! It's not about to fix this engine but i learn to be patient with me and my self in a matter of enlightenment.. but still you can't settle down a bit, thats the nagging thing about you .. what wouldn't i want a engine like yours .. but it's fueled by frightening and emotional effects and maybe not so smooth after all..

Still here I am in my dungeon with odors of gas and oil that shit people fight for the black crude or black gold... temporary I feel free right now! Not at least haunted by you but your engine is far stronger then it seems even if it's fueled by paradoxicall elements... well i know for sure you want me... but for crist sake why dont you show it more!

dropping some bolts on the ground to make some noise even if i hear upstairs their are some activity perhaps my mom is in a process of here own ...

lite tankar medans man vilar sig på ett kallt betong golv... yeah you are in my life all the time so don't you worry about a thing that i will loose the connection, just recharging my battery...everyone need to do that!