Il testo della Mike duce's symphony no.11 in d minor

I’ve been pacing all the back streets, small steps,
Cigarette in hand, both feet barely touching the ground and i can’t find my lighter.
My mouth is dry, i’m going blind, i’m as high as i kite and i think i might die tonight.

I’ve been waiting for the first train out of this place,
But a kink in the track has put me back to the first stop.

Macaulay culkin tell all your friends that i’m going ‘home alone’ again,
I’ve got a fiver to my name, sweaty clothes and a swelling brain.

I’ve been waiting for the first train out of this place,
But a kink in the track has put me back to the first stop.