Chapter 24: Oh My Tinder Boy
By: Yael Tinderland inspired by Tinder Girl by the Mercedes Band
Musical production: Suno AI (will be uploaded later after proper editing. I'm busy teaching them to pronounce what's written here in Hebrew, it's really a project)
Left and right, I'm back in the loop
Wondering when this happened to me, the madness
I stand alone, paying only a "bit",
When will there be a compatible soul?
Oh my Tinder Boy.
Closes the market, folds the bag,
Sodom and Gomorrah - and I am not yet down.
I am accustomed to dissecting the whole story of a calf,
Build a profile for you based on a foot shape.
Oh my Tinder Boy.
You have a detractor's perspective on relationship problems.
But the look is round, then it flows over the bridge
Then I went to the laundry, I went to the salon to take my own poems,
I'm going outside, for air, for life.
Oh my Tinder Boy.
I want to see you, not a face from a catalog,
Who doesn't sweat panic, in every monologue.
Eye-opener, not a broken pixel,
Without a screenshot for my story - simplify the story.
There is no filter out there, no "boost" and no lie,
There the heart is not a punch... it is the essence of the message.
Oh my Tinder boy
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