2021.01.24.
I hate karaoke
The history from lifeSupper with girlfriend in Friday's evening
I was preparing and waiting a whole week
Time has come - I weared nice
I drank a little bit, booked a taxi
Here, she is hurrying up towards, my sweety
Red lips, she's knocking a heelsy.
I look forward to, imagine to myself
How it will be solidly, how it will be cool
But, how I hate a karaoke,
When drunk goofers sing
But, how I hate a karaoke
Goofes!
Bitch! Goofes!
Wine card, the abroad dishes.
Eat, what is more taste, our talk is goin on
Sweety to my heart, you are so beautiful!
I think, it will be alright, but here is force-majeure
The neighboring tables howled disgustingly,
After drinking a cocktail 'Stupid ass'
High paid alcoholics
They voiced one by one discordantly
How I hate a karaoke,
When drunk goofers sing
But, how I hate a karaoke
Goofes!
Bitch! Goofes!
The songs are shabby, the notes are fake.
They sing chorus dirty
Supper with my sweety was broke
They don't allow me to say about love
I wished them to choke.
So that diarrhea would carry them away
The evening is damaged, they continue
But we 're going out, just night remains to us
How I hate a karaoke,
When drunk goofers sing
But, how I hate a karaoke
Goofes!
Bitch! Goofes!