Under the laundry piles
we have experienced thousand times
the expressions of selfishness
the shades of guilt
What is in us or what isn't
which one took the powers from who
Even though we get tired to each other
we stand by our decision
I take the whole show
whatever it may be
the whole packet
whatever belongs to it
And yet I take the whole show
everything of it
whatever may happen
the whole packet
at least I was brave enough for something
What are they gonna do, those monkeys
the dogs and brats are wondering
Well, if you ask from us
we're gonna have fun to the grave
Degrees behind the dishes
are you still here
What melt in all hullabaloo
in fizz of the sleep debt porridge
I take the whole show
whatever it may be
the whole packet
whatever belongs to it
And yet I take the whole show
everything of it
whatever may happen
the whole packet
at least I tried something
I didn't understand
I still don't understand
full rooms, hands, beds
And yet I take the whole show
whatever it may be
the whole packet
whatever belongs to it
And I take the whole show
everything of it
whatever may happen
the whole packet
whatever belongs to it