Walking in the street In the pouring sun Smelling city air It’s really fun Looking at the old ones On the bench Waiting for the end
Walking by the sea In a high wind Smelling iodine On my skin Looking at the youth On the beach Waiting for nothing
My town is low My time is slow Summer is hot And life is flat I’m a larvae And I expect I’m burning down With boredom now
Walking in the club Under the lights Smelling the perfumes Feeling alright Looking at the dancers On the dance floor Dancing alone Walking in the street In a starry night Stepping on a tramp He’s drunk and…wet Looking at myself In this place I feel tired
My town is low My time is slow Summer is hot And life is flat I’m a larvae And I expect I’m burning down With boredom now
Daily life is a fight You must win with fairness Seeking for fleeting delights Leads you to the loneliness Pa pa pa...