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Lithium - Saturday's Supermess

Couplet 1
When I feel the vibes, in the eyes, of a bubbling, winkling beer.
I throw my coins at the bar, nobody to interfere.
About the boozy guy, who's the sediment, of a glass with poisonned milk.
When I wake up in my drunken fit, my body feels like silk.
On my knees and hands, smoking powerplants, waving at the neares wayer.
I'm asking for a vodka-gin, but I'm talking like a foreigner.
I've just seen in all, on the Saturday's Super

Refrein
Shake your legs!
On the saturday's super mess
Shake your legs!
On the saturday's super mess
Shake your legs!
On the saturday's super mess

Couplet 2
This place gets old, the music's bold, the last beardrop filled the pale.
I'm going to make some music, in the night of ginger-ale.
The love of my fingers blindness, turns up with this drinking mouth.
I'm playing all my songs in a soiled skill, upside down and inside out.
I've just seen in all, on the Saturday's Super

Refrein
Shake your legs!
On the saturday's super mess
Shake your legs!
On the saturday's super mess
Shake your legs!
On the saturday's super mess

Bridge
How could I drink this amount, in this scarcity of money.
6 Euro's left for my boundless grass, witch works like milk with honey.
The sunday's feeling, feels like getting stoned in tiredness.
My body has to process the scars of the saturday's supermess.

Refrein
Shake your legs!
On the saturday's super mess
Shake your legs!
On the saturday's super mess
Shake your legs!
On the saturday's super mess

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