Look around and try to imagine a church. It’s about 6 p.m. Guests are waiting (some of them are late), priest is waiting, groom is waiting. The bride appears. The groom smiles, I smile also, but my smile is Zlobny…U are wearing black like a crow
I am too, ‘cause I’m your bestman.
Her dress is as white as snow
Just like Queen of Ice from Iceland.
Time is going, bells are singing
Piano’s playing Mendelssohn
I stand quiet. I’ll be winning
‘Cause my time is yet to come.
Hey, WZ up? I don’t need any reasons
I’m just waiting for the words of priest
I’ve been longing for them for four seasons
My speech will be last, but not least
I composed for U a li’l poem
I will sing for U my own song
Dedicated to “All of Them”
Here’s the start: “We’ve been waiting so long…”
This song is my present for U
This song is made from cries
This song is fresh and new
This song consists no lies
There are some good rhymes about the see
There are some good rhymes ‘bout the sky above
There are also some words about me,
But there’s nothing said about love
There are lines about your fiancé
(‘Bout how beautiful she is in her role)
But there are no chorus lines
There is not enough place for the soul
Hey, WZ up? U don’t need my present?
Miss, what happened? U’re screaming too loud
U don’t need it for Future or Present?
Guests should be respected, no doubt!
I’m just telling the truth and you’re crying
Liar, jerk, but in general bad.
I did not pass the limited line!
I am Zlobny! Not evil, but mad!
I just wanted to spoil the wedding
Stop the party and turn back time
Nothing more. U will not be regretting
It’s my own creed and my crime.
So and now I should say: “Everybody!
See ya soon, see ya once again!”
I’ll be back to the next kinda party
I just can’t live without U, men!
