Текст песни One Unread Mail - Колготки

You throw your stockings everywhere
I play with them, playing hide and seek,
Your stockings - my shortcomings.

I can hold on them up to the sky,
I can hold on them before the sun,
I tasted it - there is no limit,
I tear them if necessary.

Damned bitch, you keep me,
Tyanuchey nuchey snake sting
Your tights - again, anywhere.

I can hold on them up to the sky,
I can hold on them before the sun,
I tasted it - there is no limit,
I tear them if necessary.

They burn my insides,
They swarmed in my niche,
Your stockings in the throat - you hear?

I can pull them into heaven,
I can pull them in the sun,
I tasted the matter within the body,
I tear them if necessary.