.Friday night, skies are pink
Village lies half asleep
Tulips bloom, cars go by
What a gorgeous place to dies
But we're young; life is for us
So we smoke
In the bus shelter that's a nightclub to us
Motorbikes, cans of beer>
Dirty jokes our culture here
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