You can see the moon rises
and countdown just began
People talking about the end of the world
(on a boat) while drinking rhum
Wayes bring back shitty smell and we laugh,
that's how we spend our nights
And every night I feel,
I feel their gaze around me,
and I find a way
I find a pill to sleep
Rather die than keep on peeling fruits I can't eat
They try to blind
my mind in their great lies
but i'm always wild
And when the sun rises I'm still wet from a bad
They drive me in their own way,
where's your hand to wipe my forehead "?
They come from bowels of the night,
they are al ways in my mind
When I find them, I find them always the same
Heartbeats under my skin
like a fucking electronic chip
I feel they are always somewhere looking at me
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