Copenhagen Night
Copenhagen Copenhagen night
Looking great, feeling out of sight
White light is shining in your eyes
The more you drink, the more you feel alive
Uhuu
The more you drink, juiced-up
Hypnotized, try to cleanse your mind
Uhuu
You have to drink, to escape
From the world, hoping for a sign
This time I'll make it home, make make it home, real
I swear I'm coming home, coming home, coming for real
Copenhagen Copenhagen night
Stumbling out in the morning light
Your upchuck decorate the street
The black bird tweet about your defeat
Copenhagen Copenhagen night
A taxi home and try to make it right
Creep quietly down into his arms
Ask for forgiveness, using all your charm
We're fucking, out right now
I feel like, I feel like, I may, possibly
I don't know,It's like, Fucked up
Nobody should ever, ever have to feel this shit
I'm done, peace out
Next time I'll make it home, make make it home, real
I swear I'm coming home, coming home, coming for real
Next time I won't get foamed, won't get foamed, real
I swear I'll make it home, make make it home, and that is for real
Looking great, feeling out of sight
White light is shining in your eyes
The more you drink, the more you feel alive
Uhuu
The more you drink, juiced-up
Hypnotized, try to cleanse your mind
Uhuu
You have to drink, to escape
From the world, hoping for a sign
This time I'll make it home, make make it home, real
I swear I'm coming home, coming home, coming for real
Copenhagen Copenhagen night
Stumbling out in the morning light
Your upchuck decorate the street
The black bird tweet about your defeat
Copenhagen Copenhagen night
A taxi home and try to make it right
Creep quietly down into his arms
Ask for forgiveness, using all your charm
We're fucking, out right now
I feel like, I feel like, I may, possibly
I don't know,It's like, Fucked up
Nobody should ever, ever have to feel this shit
I'm done, peace out
Next time I'll make it home, make make it home, real
I swear I'm coming home, coming home, coming for real
Next time I won't get foamed, won't get foamed, real
I swear I'll make it home, make make it home, and that is for real
Credits
Writer(s): Carsten Bo Andersen, Jens Brygmann
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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