| Play it baby | 
| Yeah baby press | 
| Yeah baby press | 
| Play baby, press the keys | 
| Feel the beast in your hands, as if you rule it | 
| Play, baby, until it breaks | 
| You accumulate points, he accumulates anger | 
| Your whole life is like a thin notebook | 
| In your phone, I'm listed as "do not take" | 
| It was stupid to offer you a family | 
| Now in place, as if on tongue, kicking the seed | 
| Towards the darkness | 
| We were blown from another planet by the wind | 
| Where there is eternal winter | 
| Where summer is not summer | 
| On different rafts. | 
| Note | 
| I've drunk, we're drowning! | 
| We are not Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn, hey | 
| You're like a Tamagotchi in the hands of preoccupied children | 
| I'm like a Tamagotchi in the hands of preoccupied whores | 
| You're like a Tamagotchi in the hands of preoccupied children | 
| I'm like a Tamagotchi in the hands of preoccupied whores | 
| You're like a Tamagotchi, I'm like a Tamagotchi, hey | 
| You're like a Tamagotchi, I'm like a Tamagotchi, hey | 
| You're like a Tamagotchi, I'm like a Tamagotchi, hey | 
| You're like a Tamagotchi, I'm like a Tamagotchi, hey | 
| Angel with a pretty face | 
| On my knees again, but there are no prayers in my mouth | 
| I will stand | 
| It's better to be frigid than to be with you | 
| I know for sure, under the evening dress | 
| Swarm swarm, worms swirl | 
| Cherry lipstick like a trap | 
| The servants are walking on their hands | 
| You're like a Tamagotchi in the hands of preoccupied children | 
| I'm like a Tamagotchi in the hands of preoccupied whores | 
| You're like a Tamagotchi in the hands of preoccupied children | 
| I'm like a Tamagotchi in the hands of preoccupied whores | 
| Your blurry image floats around the room | 
| And suddenly you are drowning in textures | 
| Hundreds of aromas soaked up the bed, | 
| But again the corridor receives guests | 
| I'm throwing myself at you, Rikki-tikki-tavi | 
| To see your smile in more detail (Come here!) | 
| And you act on me like Valium | 
| I dive into you like in a big aquarium | 
| And your image, like everything else, will dissolve in the hallway | 
| He will be replaced by another slut a little later | 
| Hostage to all these nasty whores (All whores!) | 
| I need contact with you like food (Again!) | 
| Again I can't forget you | 
| I'm concerned about you | 
| But for you I died | 
| Like a forgotten Tamagotchi |