White Nights

White nights, bright lights
Familiar russian faces
Complicated phrases
My suit is drunk and my tie isn't happy about it
Krasnij! krasnij!
That's all he has to say about it

Is it just me?
Or there's a fucking spider on the wall
Bartender says "man you gotta get your hands off my throat
There comes the last calls
And i'm dripping from the windows
Let me tell you something
I didn't break any laws

All tho they slap my hands against the wall
While the lady next table was enjoying the show
Red polished nails, old school shoes
Almost made me forget about
What i'm getting through

White nights, white nights, O white nights!
People go stupid, if it's four in the morning
Young feller said, "this ain't enough to get me drunk, this bottle"
I said "it's enough to get you in a real bad trouble"

All tho they slap my face against the wall
While the lady next table was enjoying the show
Red polished nails, old school shoes
Almost made me forget about
What i'm getting through
Her curves and her face
Curly shot hair
Almost made me forget about any other rules