let's take the bus uptown
yeah the 51
if I just can find the way
the stars are spinning above my head
I can see my feet and two yards ahead
I can see the neon lights and the traffic signs
as I am lighting my last cigarette, my only saviour
I can write down my life on a piece of paper
it goes nanana...
my brain does not feel right
must be all the bud light
longing for my own warm bed
the birds are flying above my head
I can see my feet and two yards ahead
I can see the morning sun and the day begin
let's smash another bottle
into the same old sidewalk
let's light another cigarette
we're not going home yet
I can see my feet walking way to fast
I can see the 6-packs and the broken glass
