Open up the door
Lay the orange juice on the floor
We`re having a picnic
On the other side of town
There`s sleeping bags and fire
And it`s getting down to the wire
So grab yourself a spot
And settle down awhile
`Cause it`s getting hard to think
And my clothes are starting to shrink
And the moon is sagging down
Like a metal ball
And the world is a holiday
Smoking` in an old ashtray
They just blow it out their nose
And say ok
So let`s try to make it last
The past is still the past
And tomorrow is just another crazy skam.
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