You see clothes, wear it
you see music, listen to it
you see drink, drink it
you see party, come run around
Mechanical sidewalks are, they transport
I put the microphone on
before My song destroys you
start singing it, make it yours.
Fulfill desires, show
whole today your desire to go out
the street hides and you know where
what is good for you is
Take out the thorn and go around the corner
Look for ways to live
Be attentive, they are in front
and you just have to go there
If you are inside, leave out all the bad
I come from the category of those who get nervous
young man... when he sees dodgy moves
cheap bitch, you get cheesy
no more dramas macho
no more nonsense
no more full refrigerators
no more empty glasses.
Chorus
night falls in the city, it is time to wake up
tribes want to conquer, people take their place
no more sun when you wake up, no more natural light,
no more calm, no more peace
the moon rules the city

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