Take the player and some booze

I'm fed up with this town
With thousands of sulky faces around.
With its maddening heat
With filthy advertisement on the street.
Even rock leaves me cold
I feel a bit sick and that's why I 've called
For one night, for one day
Let's get on a train and rush far away.

Away from the swarming crowd,
Away from the noise so loud
Away from the dusty haze
Away from this bloody mess...

Take your player and some booze
For the moment of freedom that I choose...

We shall walk on the sand
At a distant and deserted silent place.
We shall dip our hands
In the refreshing cold of eternal waves.
On the seashore we'll lie
Looking at seagulls in the sky.
Drunken up to the bones
We shall sing our crazy songs...

Away from the swarming crowd,
Away from the noise so loud
Away from the dusty haze
Away from this bloody mess...

Take your player and some booze
For the moment of freedom that I choose...


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