Clear head, clean glasses
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Brim-full, I toast with everyone
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Every big city’s got me on posters
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And I’ve got more than Lillet here
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A breath of fresh air for the scene
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Dance in the grey, wake the streets up
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Till everybody moves with me
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I’m not leaving, getting comfy right here
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Horns are real, playing what I want
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I’m dreaming of magic, luck in Berlin
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I make it work, make it look sweet
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I toss what I don’t need anymore
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High-speed, nobody stops me
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Give me a song and crank it up
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I’m well-rested and in top mood
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It’s cold here, my view is blocked
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No vibe, just stress, just gridlock
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Not quite enough for the ticket out
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So I buy the sky and paint it blue
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Mexico City, mangoes with chili
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Palm trees are tall and the skirts are mini
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It paid off, I’ve got no office job
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My stars shine bright between dirt and graffiti
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I take everyone along, writing on islands
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I cruise the charts whenever I feel like it
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And if I vanish for a couple days
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I’ll come back with a beaming grin
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I toss what I don’t need anymore
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High-speed, nobody stops me
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Give me a song and crank it up
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I’m well-rested and in top mood
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It’s cold here, my view is blocked
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No vibe, just stress, just gridlock
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Not quite enough for the ticket out
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So I buy the sky and paint it blue
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I toss what I don’t need anymore
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High-speed, nobody stops me
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Give me a song and crank it up
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I’m well-rested and in top mood
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It’s cold here, my view is blocked
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No vibe, just stress, just gridlock
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Not quite enough for the ticket out
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So I buy the sky and paint it blue