When the sun came up on the small back of the city, we needed to find somewhere to drink
Through five days of working and two left to our person, we all needed sometime to breathe
So use your body for your engine for your weekend because this is no time to sleep
I want to create, I don't want to be constricted
I'm sick of working all the time for someone else's needs
So give me some kind of section for my protection
What is this doing to me?
I've got a life and desires, and it's more than to retire
I trust there's more in a life to lead
I want a minute with my woman and an hour outside this city, and I don't care what you expect of me
No, I don't care what you expect of me
I want to detach this from me
If life is a movement, and I feel like not moving, then what is the sense of giving all of your time away?
When I want to go out into the streets, I want to drown myself in the nights touch
I'm never going to sleep again, till the day comes to collect my sin
"Just take me home
It's not worth the effort
Just take me home"
I've spent many nights in this very city
It was worthless last time, and it will be this evening
Thank you and goodnight