I find myself in a late night establishment
And I donґt know what happened to me
I can see that she doesnґt know it neither
So whatґs her motherfucking point

I see she tries to get away from the bar
Then I shout out loud
Why donґt you come over and give me some head
Because tomorrow we might be dead

Oh, come on

The next morning, she is still around
But I donґt even know her name
I donґt want to hear the stories about her mamma
Or about her last bloody birthday

I turn left, thatґs whereґs my window
And I think to myself
I wish I was in New York City
They told me the girls there are pretty

Oh, come on

Weґre going down, weґre going down
Weґre going down, weґre going down

So, come on
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