In my small mind I always imagine things
Especially if you trust a woman
Especially if you got her by taking her
When your self brag stinks
There's no way into someone else's mind
I could be its father
You can't keep the other person by force
But you can always threaten
I would see it like that my mood changes suddenly
That's why I won't say it nicely
I say it straight by slapping you
That's the language you'll understand
You pierced your nipple, but for whom
Will you put a ring or a scar into my child's mouth
You promised to be mine forever
The second of May after May Day on a Sunday
I recall, I always remember all the most important things
I'm going to save all the trouble from you and
You're not going anywhere
Nowhere, nowhere now
You will turn around
Or you'll make a terrible mistake
And my facial expression won't even stir
not even my facial expression, now
This jewelry as my chains (You'll get back here now!)
The ends of my bed as my bars
Who do you call equal to me
The level of stature will be counted by the harmony of hair
And by the endurance for this sarcastic series
You are just a strawberry among other berries
And going dancing again, huh?
You'll come home by ambulance
Don't be afraid of those parks for no reason
If you get raped on your way home, you'll get a spanking at home
That's a belt, not a dress
Where are your limits, dyke
skip that night club
Play lotto every week and the supervisor will tell your future
And you can reassure all you want, it's no use
If you leave now, you'll find your clothes outside
I don't ask for that much, you could get fucking anyone
So it's probably better to wash off that fucking camouflage
You're not going anywhere
Nowhere, nowhere now (Shut the fuck up!)
You will turn around
Or you'll make a terrible mistake
And my facial expression won't even stir
not even my facial expression, now
This jewelry as my chains, the ends of my bed as my bars
I froze our joint bank account for a while
So we could try to make sense to these issues
I saw your mother, she was on my side
Worried, of course, but she still hopes for a wedding
You're just going through some kind of crisis
You know that I'm tough to handle when I'm like this, but otherwise easy
Please, we'll surely laugh at this when we're old
When you are 62 and I'm 75
You're not going anywhere
Nowhere, nowhere now
You will turn around
Or you'll exhaust me
And my facial expression won't even stir
not even my facial expression, now
This jewelry as my chains, the ends of my bed as my bars