Under the fake neon light, star night
Warmth like hell entwines us
In a dusty small karoake bar
A misty blue sky covering the night
Right now the only thought I have is you
And you, always
Had to fight for some causes
That only you knew so fuck that
And fuck you and all that jazz and Hassle
I just went through for you
And I no longer know what is true
Or what the fuck to do
So leave it now and put down your fight
And dance with me, Boy with blues
Under the fake neon light, star night!.
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