THE MAN WITH AN ASSHOLE IN HIS HEAD
(С. ВЕРЕЙКИН / А. РУДИЧЕВ)
Well I woke up in the middle of the night
My sheets were wet, I knew something wasn’t right
I saw all them nightmares. Wasn’t ready for that.
It was so scary I got chilled to the bone
I know I ain’t never gonna sleep alone
Ask me ‘bout bad dreams. I’ll tell you what’s bad.
CHORUS
He comes to you whenever he can
He grabs your heart and messes with your plans
He makes you think there’s no limit for the worse
He makes you think that you are cursed
He comes to screw you and to drive you mad
The man with an asshole in his head
Well I woke up in a pool of sweat
Something’s getting close, hasn’t caught me yet
What’s wrong with me? I wish I could tell.
My skin was cold, my stomach was in knots
I screamed for help, my neighbor called the cops
I know you won’t believe me. Well, see for yourself.
CHORUS
Well just about every time I go to sleep
I see him come, I feel his dirty grip
But no one cares ‘bout what I’m going through.
I went to see a doctor, he laughed in my face
Tried to put me in some locked and padded place
Well you better watch out, the man’s coming for you.
CHORUS
