[Verse 1]
Three days have passed like summer
We were all sweating in her bed
Love is such a delicate matter:
One wrong step and all is lost
She was a bitch in bed
And outside of it, a queen (Uh—uh)
Who needs a king
And we would get along with the first one, like hell
Only, I guess I'm not suitable for the second one
[Chorus]
Yes, I am far from ideal
I eat all day lying under a blanket and watch TV
She's not interested in me, sick and cramped
I don't belong in hеr bed anymore
(In her bеd, in her bed, in her bed)
Ah, there's no room for the two of us
In her bed (In her bed, in her bed, in her bed)
Ah, I'm not the groom
[Verse 2]
The queen became a witch in an instant
He screams that the whole house smells like a barn
And the sheets are smeared with dirt
. I'm sorry, are you serious? Pancake
Well, you know, it would be ridiculous
Waiting for the scent of roses from a pig:
Baby, understand, I feel good with you
I just grew up in the mud
Why would I take a shower
If our souls are related?
[Сhorus]
Yes, I am far from ideal
I eat all day lying under a blanket and watch TV
She's not interested in me, sick and cramped
I don't belong in her bed anymore
(In her bed, in her bed, in her bed)
Ah, there's no room for the two of us
In her bed (In her bed, in her bed, in her bed)
Ah, I'm not the groom, and you're not the bride
[Outro]
In her bed
In her bed