On monday morning hangover and the shivers
I'm staring at the wall of the toilet
I'm the bull, pig and monkey of the workplace
Mouth full of dry hay
Still in the secret dreams of the office girls
I make out with all of them
I feel ”rubbing electricity”, sparks in the balls
I'm proud...
To be a man (woman)
Do you want that I'd take you away from here
If you want you can even sit on the face, with open thighs
And deep scratchs scratch to my back with red nails
Speak in tongues, tease to death
By doing everything, everything
On monday morning hangover and the shivers
I'm staring at the wall of the toilet
I'm the bull, pig and monkey of the workplace
Mouth full of dry hay
Still in the secret dreams of the office girls
I make out with all of them
I feel ”rubbing electricity”, sparks in the balls
I'm proud...
To be a man (woman)
Do you want that I'd take you away from here
If you want you can even sit on the face, with open thighs
And deep scratchs scratch to my back with red nails
Speak in tongues, tease to death
By doing everything, everything
On monday morning hangover and the shivers
I'm staring at the wall of the toilet
I'm the bull, pig and monkey of the workplace
Mouth full of dry hay
Still in the secret dreams of the office girls
I make out with all of them
I feel ”rubbing electricity”, sparks in the balls
I'm proud...
To be a man