Neither a message, nor a call
The room is already calling me on
Because I sleep alone
So I call, unavailable number
I lie to myself that you're mine
Oh, that drama
Black silk, half-light
The wine raises pressure
I'm seducing myself
And you are in who knows his bed
For the ninth night
It is all clear, don't be shy
Chorus:
Your bad taste is killing me
Even beside goddess, you want more
Listen to me!
You owe me tears, blood and sweat
You want me to be just a number
Oh really
Neither a message, nor a call
And the whole city is calling me on
Shame on you
You get the easy ones easily
To reject me because of those
You'll be sorry
Black silk, half-light
The wine raises pressure
I'm seducing myself
And you are in who knows his bed
For the ninth night
It is all clear, don't be shy
Chorus 2x
Your bad taste is killing me
Even beside goddess, you want more
Listen to me!
You owe me tears, blood and sweat
You want me to be just a number
Oh really
You owe me tears, blood and sweat
You want me to be just a number
Oh really