Ottobar Afterhours

You don't have to go home but still you can't stay here, so I won't even try. When only the roads get by. All the doors get locked and our party's gaining power–Ottobar Afterhours. Everyone knows everyone. They're all relatively sure they'll never be another "I am the fly in the ointment" or "Any five workers waiting for the weekend to come".

You can't hold anyone's attention long enough so I won't even try. When only the roads get by. All the doors get locked and our party's gaining power–Ottobar Afterhours. Everyone knows everyone. They're all relatively sure they'll never be another "I am the fly in the ointment" or "Any five workers waiting for the weekend to come".



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Writer(s): Roman Kuebler
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