Pidżama Porno - Bal u senatora '93

There's a huge banquet at the Senator's
Everyone dances and everyone knows eachother
Over a thousand couples already
A familliar tune plays beautifully
There are three of us here - Bald, me and Ann
We have weapons hidden well
Our throats clenched tightly

We don't say anything
We don't say anything

Huge, fat ladies
Shuffling for the deputies
No one has anything to say
even though everyone is shouting loudly
History has forgotten us
Poverty calls us by name
Even though we have sold everything
that could've been sold

We don't say anything
We don't say anything

Even the chairman himself has climbed a table
Ovations and wassails don't stop
Mates from the underground have drank heavily
Taking off their hero masks
We know what the games about
And we catch eachothers gaze more often
Our time is approaching slowly
And our hands itch more and more

We don't say anything
We don't say anything

The Senator's banquet is coming to an end
Champagne kamasutra cools down
Those throats vomit and vomit
Sweaty furcoats stink
There are three of us here - Bald, me and Ann
Each of us holds a knife in hand
Slitted throats salivate

We don't say anything
We don't say anything