And know we gonna tell a story about one day of life, Yeah, a day is usuall, nothig more, when you feel like a shit because of a very bad mood.)
I was laying in a bath about an hour, just taking bath ( you know, shower) doing nothing, a pressing phone call violated my precious privacy. I picked up the phone, one of my pals, I made no bone of his suggestion: "to go somewhere, to meet some girl, to drink some drinks, to take some shit..." I stopped his speech:"fucking bitch!", I think I told him something menacing. He hang up the phone, he had gone...
ref. I'm in a bad mood, you know, Just in a bad mood, my brain's broke (I ain't no feeling well, I ain't no feeling well)
I came out of doors, going nowhere, Just wanted to brake loose from my captivity, My home became a cattle-pan. I lost myself in junction of upsetting thoughts, Like a worm in a puddle, like an elk in a fen, Waiting for the end in passivity. The past fell into oblivion, And I'm blind-deaf-mute before tomorrow. I'm lost and I envy people, who keep living on without sorrow.
ref. .........................................
(Voicies) "He woke up at 6.32 p.m, guess what? He didn't catch the sunset"
I felt like a truck ran over me! Noodles with a tomato paste - the only fucking dreg my budget could let! Oh no, one more - strong, nice, ice, lemon tea! It was clear, this day couldn't bode well for my majesty! I took a sole truth decision: I turned my way to bath going to spend this day BIBISSION!!!