Текст песни Кровосток - Теряя голову

Losing his head and constantly want to see you naked
Or at least topless
Or at least something that he sees a vacuum cleaner when you are vacuuming under the couch
Or become an experienced shaman to see you wherever you were not
All approaches to sniff the smell of your hair
The smell of the heart under the earth then in heaven
I imagine we are lying in shorts
In a clearing between the forest of birches
You're my cock gently in your hand and you take compress
But this dream and realize in practice
Several times we ate together in the right Cafe
Talk about Murakami and nothing else of topics
You're a week in Poland, saying no one and with Gosha
I'm on anti-depressants are many smoke to death did not touch hands
I do not see you for weeks surrounded by asshole
Not alien to same-sex love spending nights in different beds
This I see instead of sleeping black jealousy in the blood
There is no longer Prozac crooked sticks with grass ambush
Trunk No Sleep dick dozhdeshsya self-0 fails alcohol
Consciousness confused nonsense friends, I worry with them rude
When a person is in love with a fucking it turns into evil corpse
In his view it is a pity but I felt sorry for the fate of
Calls 2 tickets to the cinema it is necessary to catch the Japanese cartoon
Shave rezhus shower deodorant shoes bumps mobile
Wheelbarrow carrier ram late waiting pleased to see
Dark room last row dive into her hair
It is not suspended may not want to offend
The session ends with the hero on the screen, a thin mustache
I kissed her on the lips get wet finger under the elastic band of shorts
We're going to see me for a long time for a long time in the back kissing tenderly
Chatting touch I whisper Olga mad passion
Flies in the lift bra unbutton patiently
One arm around the other door open
Falls to the floor in the hallway is beneath me oh
I feel its smell Olga touches my groin
Here is such a happy ending squander the whole weekend