The dark stairs of r`lyeh — текст песни (Evol)

Don`t lose your temper
Don`t lose your temper
Don`t lose your temper
`Cos I love you when you`re wild
Don`t lose your temper
Don`t lose your temper
Don`t lose your temper
`Cos I`d hate you to grow mild
Since you took that job with a company
You`ve changed so much you just won`t recognise me
They have you dressed up like a secretary
You mustn`t change the things that make you what you are
Since you`ve been listening to that linguaphone
You`re speaking in a voice that is not your own
I`m not sure if it`s you when I call home
You mustn`t change the things that make you what you are
Whatever happened to my fighting, biting, lightning lioness
Little girl, little girl, little girl, little girl
I think I preferred it when your hair was in a mess
Brittle girl, brittle girl
They`re not your real curls
Don`t lose it
Don`t lose it
Don`t lose it
Don`t lose it