Kiling Butterflies (singer-songwriter Bert Smeets)

https://bertsmeets.bandcamp.com/track/killing-butterflies-7

KILLING BUTTERFLIES

Oeh, my baby you cry for a little help

Whoops I see you, please help yourself 

money does it mean everything

money doesn’t play all instruments

you got flesh, breast a beautiful laugh

I do believe you sacrifice 

Loving experiences for God and science

ah I’ve seen the light 

Whoops, I lose, you win the battle again 

I am a friend in your nymphomania brand 

Take care when a woman practise her smile  

too many scorpions bet for a bite

you got flesh, breast a beautiful ass

oeh oeh oeh…

God is not my father

mother, not my mother

no sister no brother…. 

Ah! I gotta see the light

Too many lovers hang around your neck

Take the backseat you’re never coming back

Better look around you will pretend

all fake conditions, in the end

Mm you can dane all romance 

I do believe you satisfy

loving experiences kill butterflies 

Don’t kill…butterflies…