On my desk a set of fake nails and a goat-colored Wonderbra under the bed that's all that's left behind A black curtain snake bites my heart and you ask me, comrade do i know which address is hers but there is no one on the planet It's her house where unbelief lives in her hands and the gold turned gray Chorus And I even know it and tonight he is awake dreaming and I, though I know it I don't forget her For her, love is another name for gymnastics and everything with it smells fakely of plastic I wonder what I can't do without her On my desk a set of fake nails and a goat-colored Wonderbra under the bed that's all that's left behind It's her house where unbelief lives in her hands and the gold turned gray Chorus WATCH THE ADA CIGANLIJA LIVE VERSION!