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Days and nights they keep on moulding
Tryna find it, still in motion
Money on a mind, seems we make so little time for love
Dancing over broken bottles
Drinking for a new tomorrow
What we gonna find, moving double time
I give up, I give up

So, taxi driver
Where can you take me for a fiver?
Let's go down another lane
I could use a different pace for once
I said I want it and I need ya
We trade the talking with the meter
See, shit is heavy on my mind
I could use another ride to stop