Acid Drinkers Slow And Stoned (method Of Yonash)
You're calling me late at night
Spasmodically breathing
You wisper to my tired ear unintelligible message
Sloooooow!!!
Stone it, f..ck it!
Don't creep like a pig
You read me your last will while you're sleeping
Your gabble maybe is charming me
But can't you see - you're drowning
I tell you, you must go to bed
I don't know, what I know
And I don't call a medicine man
I should know that you drown
