Being late

Alarm сlock's gone off,rushing to the road   
Feeling just as if world' s going to explode
Seeking for the bus and breaking up again,
Answering stupid calls containing only "when?"

Come by the time - it isn't your fault
That everything around
"Is against the way you hold"

Now neignbours are gazing grimly 
And joking "what a man"
Again you r looking silly 
And tell new fairy-tale

Come by the time - it isn't your fault
That everything around
"Is against the way you hold"

Your girlfriend is on fire
The shame is filling face,
Has she seen the liar 
When he's hiding trace?


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