Balls

I'm pressing, you left me alone With no cash to buy a phone I can't receive any call Free time, I'm gonna take some drugs But I'm waiting for some news Found out that maybe I'm a jew I feel tired and I feel this cold Oh don't worry it's just a flu I feel really bad, but I swear I swear It was worse with you It was shit with you It was stressing, depressing I felt like a sexy toy Delivering hate, no music just noise I see you in shades, I live in your prayer I miss your hands on my balls