Flophouse Nightmares Songtext
von Mínus

We moon and brain in a fine wild bar place
With odd fluted dandies all around, yeah
There is a certain electrical magic
Surrounded by distressed faces, yeah
Come on


I hope the moon doesn′t come home, I'm dizzy and
When the shadows are coming at about dusk time
We are hungry to burn in the candle of flames
We are hungry to burn in the candle of flames

Fall in the temple of pivots and slaps all around
Share some laughs and tramps and take a hot butter bath, yeah
Yeah!

Moon and brain in a fine wild bar place
With odd fluted dandies all around, yeah
There is a certain electrical magic
Surrounded by distressed faces, come on, yeah

Stop! Halt! Nightmare! Now!