01. Enjoy the Show
You will never know
How the apples grow
Then falling down below
Your stuffy shoes tip toe
You will never know
What it’s like to follow
Your inner musico
Es como si estuvieras muerto
Delightful taste of the juice
Our brains are getting diffused
And you will never never know
How to live on this willow and enjoy the show
Enjoy the show, enjoy the show, enjoy the show
Have you ever tried
The fruits richest bite
An apple a day
Keeps the sins to stay
So your eyes follow your forehead
The bloody sky was red
I will think of you
When I cut my cake
Delightful taste of the juice
Our brains are getting diffused
And you will never never know
How to live on this willow and enjoy the show
Enjoy the show, enjoy the show, enjoy the show
Enjoy – joy – joy – joy..
This is how hell must feel like
Not to cherish the appeal
Sins have never been more sweet
With joy I’m looking forward to repeat
Delightful taste of the juice
Our brains are getting diffused
And you will never know
How to live on this willow
And enjoy the show, enjoy the show,
Enjoy the show, enjoy the show
Enjoy – joy – joy – joy...
Sins have never been more sweet
With joy I’m looking forward to repeat
Sins have never been more sweet
With joy I’m looking forward to repeat
02. Room of Smoke
As I stand behind this desk
Waiting for people loosing stress
Watching how cigarettes spit out their burden
Shedding their coat, dissolve into smoke
Recurring timelapse every day
Another and another and another on their way
Empty talks, empty laughs
show your face
Drink one more, put down and pour
it’s getting late
Thick air goes straight to my head
rising me up, straight up to the ceiling
eyes are burning bloodshot
from fatigue and fug
flying tongues worn-out
by people talking proud
don’t know what about,
everything is blurring loud
in a room of smoky clouds
Ahhhhhahhhaaahhaaaahhaaaaa
Empty talks, empty laughs
show your face
Drink one more, be ready to pour
it’s getting late
Can I have another of this and of that
I wanna have more beer in that glass
Can I have another of this and of that
Please don’t put ice cubes in my coke with the Jack
My ashtray full of dead cigs time to open the trash
Can I smoke here some hash
Take a picture but don’t use any flash
Don’t you want to write down what I say, you forget the order on your way
Back to your bar, my money’s in the car, can I pay with card?
Girl, you’re doing a great job I know it’s hard
But would you please change the music from Led Zeppelin to Iggy Pop?
You look so stressed, don’t you want a cigarette?
Or a shot, or a hand, or a deep glance on your chest?
And before I forget
Another of this and of that!
Empty talks, empty laughs
show your face Drink one more, pay and pour
it’s getting late
Welcome to the room of smoke, the room of smoke
Welcome to the room of smoke, the room of smoke