You're new and standing
and i'm fed with too many porcelain steaks
Lover's Heidegger stands on top of your meek suggestion
and relatives merely understand
Saints close doors noisy
dreambirds are cranky after new years
Joymelody ends turning and turntables turn
and I wish I had a place
That club halfway to the old shitgrill
looks comfy, attitude is rich
For some the years don't matter if a night is falling
And I'm already waiting for the party
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