>≫≫≫ The Deeds I Did Last Night

No connection I find between earthquake and rain Yet she shakes and cries for the deeds I did last night At a restaurant I took a plate of fried rice and two pieces of boneless fish And rubbed a title chicks against chicks and kissed the pod- lips of white lies but I wonder what is that to her what's the relation the mother of truth has with me! I did not do anything and kept myself aloof to save my skin and avoid her bitter taste I took shelter and hid behind the back of half-truths To re-look and re-think to fit again my ill-schemes But when I was asked I said that for a while I went for a ride With my friend for little recreation and to refresh my mood This untrue fact she took to her mind and at heart it hit her lousy hard Since then in another room secretly the mother of truth severely shakes and bitterly cries for the love I made with the dirty lies last night