when you just feel that midday fever is gone
when the last step of the evening is done
your shady lover is here
your second wild hero,
next morning your conscience will be burning
in the fire of shame
and keep promissing to stop your night game
for your husbrand you're always the same
his housewife without drive
but making tasty pies
acctualy he wouldn't care if he find out this lie
sometimes he could refuse to sharpen kithen knifes
sometimes you get "no"-answer to spend together nights
may be he's simply broken by his workers life
may be he decided to burn you in your twenty-five
nothing to say, your big love is gone
left just one track - your lil baby-son
your man prolly still loves you, but his love's like rain
you're getting tired of his boring cold lips
tired of being just sane


You need a boy-toy
Just to relax
Wait girl
tell him your "yes"


when you just know that your feelings castle is fell
when your big love is dead and left only bad smell
all you ever had now is under the huge plaque "for sell"
without friends, without jobs nobody who will bail
yo, girl, you gotta save yourself, go and play with your toy
your baby-boy just need a father and mother
and it must not be his problem how to got them
look, your best time is coming
i hope your feelings will come back
but don't confuse it with ducks, not shoot them
mother's love is strongest in the whole world
may be one day the glacier in his heart begin to thaw
and next day you'll find there no cold
stay playing and enjoy toy's night gifts
by all means...