let's get the fuck out of here, it's like a congregation, from every drink's glass drips condensation, she's got her jacket on her back, we put our last drinks back, and hit the first red light, no one moves, no one stands, red lipstick's on her drink glass, he's gone for three nights, come on, he's gone for three nights, come on, come on, come on, come on, i got somewhere else to be
