All night
You are sitting there
Thinking about her
How she walked (how she walked)
How she talked (how she talked)
And how she was making love to him (Ahh)
And this time she did not come home again (Why?)
And he was so much in love with her
That he knew the color of all of her dresses
And every shoe that she was wearing
So this time when she came,
He thought: I think it is enough for me with this french woman
So this time when she came home she was drunk like a pig
And she had this very stinky smell out of her
So he decided that it was so much enough for him
And he came closer to her
And he took his big knife
Ah! Na Na knife!
And when she had seen the knife
She started to scream
And she was screaming out
And screaming out, and screaming just like this:
Oh god, oh god! Oh what have you done!
Oh god, oh god! Oh what have you done!
Oh god, oh god! Oh what have you done!
Oh god, oh god! Oh what have you done!
So he came closer to her
And he took his big knife
And then he just dragged his clothes off
And cut his belt (belt)
So once again he took the knife
And he cut his balls
And he took the apricots
And he washed them down the toilet.
And she was looking at him
And screaming, and screaming
And screaming, and screaming,
and screaming, and screaming, and screaming, and screaming
While the room became red with his blood.
Pourquoi moi? Pourquoi mon dieu?
So he was still sitting there
He has three towels full of blood on his knees
And he suddenly stopped caring
If she stayed here or she left
And he stopped caring if she had a white dress or a black dress or a
blue dress, or a red,
or a grey and (if) she ever had that motherfucking dresses.
He became free.
And with one hand he took his towel full of blood,
And with the other the glass of a wine.
And then he thought...
(STOP!!!)
А хто не вчинить так, як я сказав?
This night is so fucking long!
Ой гад, ой гад, що ж ти наробив!
Ой гад, ой гад, що ж ти наробив!
Ой гад, ой гад, що ж ти наробив!
Ой гад, ой гад, що ж ти наробив!
Ой гад!
Ой гад!
Ой гад!
Ой гад!
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