Prvi doktor kaze tihoto je depresijadrugi kazedobra riba, kakva ironija
Treci kaze nista strasnosamo obican stresne dam da mi kopaju po glavito je moj bes
Pospana, pospana, pospana, pospanaranjena, ranjena, ranjena, ranjenaa nigde krvinisam luda, jos te volim
Ref. 2xJos te volim, i volim, i volima ne daju mivreme posete bice jos dugood jedan do tri
Pospana, pospana, pospanaranjena, ranjena, ranjenajos te volim
Ref.
The first doctor quietly saysIt's depressionThe other saysHot chick, what an irony
The third one says nothing terribleJust regular stressI won't let anyone mess with my brainIt's my rage
I'm sleepy, sleepy, sleepy, sleepyI'm wounded, wounded, wounded, woundedBut there isn't any bloodI'm not crazy, I still love you
Ref.I still love you, and love you, and love youBut they won't let meThe visiting hours will beFrom one to three o'clock
I'm sleepy, sleepy, sleepyI'm wounded, wounded, woundedI still love you