
Sunsets winter nights
rows of trees and disco lights
gang’s here to party

Sunsets winter nights
rows of trees and disco lights
gang’s here to party

We seek good fortunes
in the depths of our oceans
even at world’s edge.

Voluminous curves
heart-pumping adrenaline
climbing volcanoes

I climb a mountain
rage, rage against the dying
feel alive again

In smug godliness
I look down at skyscrapers
hundred floors above