Текст песни Алексин - Одеяло

Today I woke up at two o'clock
Reached into his shorts and scratched
Enough, I'm going aground

Ending with March came in April
And I feel sorry for your favorite bed.
Sweetheart native sheet
I beg you, forgive me
Izmazhut you, befoul
Then wash, pat
Again on the mattress, once again.

A quarter to four lazy to get up
A mess in the apartment for a year is not clear
Someone's bra on the floor
And stand in the corner
A chump bursting probably die.
Sweetheart favorite pillow
I beg you, forgive the old lady
How much were you
Pinching and biting you
Cosmetics Maralee
I now wake up and you're still in the ranks

Six hours, and I'm trying to stand still
You bed, I did not want to let go
All afraid that go with them again give
Again scrapie spring like hell.
Pretty native blanket
How Babi be covered ass
First will lay thee
Then thrown back disclose
And since several times
For half an hour or an hour.