I don't know what day of the week that it is
I've got the apartment turned upside down
There's not even a gram of desire to do anything
And it seems that it's going to repeat itself again
The vicious circle that won't let me get out
Just look at what you cause
That I fall back into the excesses
For the umpteenth time, here we go again
I get back on all the little rides
To see if maybe that way your little kisses get erased
That really have done me harm
In the list of my vices you hold first place
And it seems that it's going to repeat itself again
The vicious circle that won't let me get out
Just look at what you cause
And that I fall back into the excesses
For the umpteenth time, here we go again
I get back on all the little rides
To see if maybe that way your little kisses get erased
That really have done me harm
In the list of my vices you hold first place