| Song | Short Story |
| Artist | Walter Schnitzelsson |
| Album | Sugar Kids Won't Stop Screaming |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jozef Reznik | |
| 作曲 : Jozef Reznik/Miroslav Michale/Jakub Jostiak | |
| Let’s play the brave solo at the start, | |
| And leave all the medicine behind, | |
| Then die in the bed for a week, | |
| Just breathe my sweet .. | |
| Another mile of walking, talking, | |
| And you did your yoga, enjoyed park jogging, | |
| And I’m testing your sleeper sofa, | |
| In a name of comfort, got an a for effort, | |
| I’ve been there, | |
| Done nothing, | |
| Another storm is coming at me, | |
| Monday remains my fav, | |
| And weekends kill me, | |
| I’ve been there, | |
| Done nothing, | |
| Fast forward and now I’m flying, | |
| Few mini bottles and elders sleep, | |
| Kids won’t stop screaming, | |
| When ignorant stare don’t know how to say hello, | |
| It takes too long, elevator trash talk, | |
| Hidden under the tables, till everybody’s gone, | |
| Even the clouds on the horizon, | |
| And you still laughing in a bed, | |
| My daily new and the same nice babe, | |
| So cute yawning in the morning gown, | |
| I send the kiss to the window I’ll be down |
| zuo ci : Jozef Reznik | |
| zuo qu : Jozef Reznik Miroslav Michale Jakub Jostiak | |
| Let' s play the brave solo at the start, | |
| And leave all the medicine behind, | |
| Then die in the bed for a week, | |
| Just breathe my sweet .. | |
| Another mile of walking, talking, | |
| And you did your yoga, enjoyed park jogging, | |
| And I' m testing your sleeper sofa, | |
| In a name of comfort, got an a for effort, | |
| I' ve been there, | |
| Done nothing, | |
| Another storm is coming at me, | |
| Monday remains my fav, | |
| And weekends kill me, | |
| I' ve been there, | |
| Done nothing, | |
| Fast forward and now I' m flying, | |
| Few mini bottles and elders sleep, | |
| Kids won' t stop screaming, | |
| When ignorant stare don' t know how to say hello, | |
| It takes too long, elevator trash talk, | |
| Hidden under the tables, till everybody' s gone, | |
| Even the clouds on the horizon, | |
| And you still laughing in a bed, | |
| My daily new and the same nice babe, | |
| So cute yawning in the morning gown, | |
| I send the kiss to the window I' ll be down |
| zuò cí : Jozef Reznik | |
| zuò qǔ : Jozef Reznik Miroslav Michale Jakub Jostiak | |
| Let' s play the brave solo at the start, | |
| And leave all the medicine behind, | |
| Then die in the bed for a week, | |
| Just breathe my sweet .. | |
| Another mile of walking, talking, | |
| And you did your yoga, enjoyed park jogging, | |
| And I' m testing your sleeper sofa, | |
| In a name of comfort, got an a for effort, | |
| I' ve been there, | |
| Done nothing, | |
| Another storm is coming at me, | |
| Monday remains my fav, | |
| And weekends kill me, | |
| I' ve been there, | |
| Done nothing, | |
| Fast forward and now I' m flying, | |
| Few mini bottles and elders sleep, | |
| Kids won' t stop screaming, | |
| When ignorant stare don' t know how to say hello, | |
| It takes too long, elevator trash talk, | |
| Hidden under the tables, till everybody' s gone, | |
| Even the clouds on the horizon, | |
| And you still laughing in a bed, | |
| My daily new and the same nice babe, | |
| So cute yawning in the morning gown, | |
| I send the kiss to the window I' ll be down |