Gooogle Bordello

Oh! Again!
I'm knocked down by the strain
From all the urgent things I need to do
Can't decide
About the point where I should start
I wait I wait I wait I wait
I wait I wait I wait I wait I wait

Nothing's moving forward
What I'm waiting for: some special invitation?
Take me to the doctor
Because I need a cure for my procrastination

Can't concentrate
I'm in a disabled state
My scattered thoughts are anywhere but here
Can't stay on task
I feel like a worthless wreck
No checkmarks near the bullet points
The good old flogging is all that I deserve

Nothing's moving forward
What I'm waiting for: some special invitation?
Take me to the doctor
Because I need a cure for my procrastination

When all the things can possibly distract me
How dare I ask why I'm not productive?
It's time to have a cup of tea
Though I've already finished three
and it's still morning
I'll see In sideme play tonight
I'm stoked without a doubt
Gonna check who else is going
I'll surf the Internet to roar
But not too long, I have to work...
Whom am I kidding?
Different day under my feet
I'm dealing with the same shit... it's repeating

Nothing's moving forward
What I'm waiting for: some special invitation?
Take me to the doctor
Because I need a cure for my procrastination



Credits
Writer(s): кирилл научигин, павел облуков, роман каленов, сергей быстров
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