Текст песни Мара - В наручники тебя, И на железный стол... И 220 вольт...

And 220
At the thought of you,
And the juice over the wire ...
And rumpled bed ,
And frisbee in the dark ...
Throw ... Blow ...

And coffee for half an hour ,
In various places
Big cities ...
And so unreal
Just below the belly ...

And the smell of the carotid body ,
Breath silk
And a morning orgasm ...
And lilies in the water,
And the skin wet walls ...
Thigh ... Hand ...

And your fingers between the lines!
And busy trunk !
Between the legs shaking a Colt ! ..
In handcuffs you,
And iron table ...
And 220 ...