911 — текст песни (Cyndi Lauper)

Theres a riot in the kitchen and the beds on fire

Theres a locket in my pocket that I cant find

Oh Im at the window whistling in the wind

Im at my own front door and I cant get in



Im dialing up 911

Im on the brink of trouble again,

If you could change the time, a little,

Then everything would be

Fine, fine, fine



Tell me do you have a home-made remedy,

The only time we talk is in our sleep

Oh he likes mornings, I like the moon

Its a typical case of too little, too soon



Im dialing up 911

Im on the brink of trouble again,

If you could change the time, a little,

Then everything would be

Fine, fine, fine



...my back is in the corner,

My boat is taking on water,

You cant wrap fire up in paper

And you cant rap your way out of here



Oh I like mornings, he likes the moon

Its a typical case of too late, too soon



Im dialing up 911...