She and I lived in perfect harmony , as in some Feng Shui:
She cooked me sushi, I was drying her marijuana ,
We strolled with her late at night on familiar PEOPLE ,
But Happiness was so fragile as blameless stop-cock .
And every time she reached for the return of the blame ...
I hate drunk women -
And especially one .
When the wine ended toasts began madhouse :
It shreds our sheets can opener ,
She hissed about infidelity and lies about someone ,
And even hair like snakes, moved her .
She took my city in a pincer movement and declared war ...
I hate drunk women -
And especially one .
But if you are such a great tamer women and snakes
It certainly pochirikat and jump in front of her ,
When she osataneet , wrap her bag ...
I do what I can not believe , except drums with arsenic .
I'm sick of these things , I want to go to jail ...
I hate drunk women -
And especially one .
Dream, dream , good-bye , my dear , I'm going in his socks ,
And climb into the cabinet , and pretend like it's bathyscaphe .
But she give a damn about my fantasies , her ears - radar,
She gets her last , his torpedo hit,
My bathyscaphe smoke and splashes , and is currently sinking ...
I hate drunk women -
And especially one .
