PLAY HARD! Songtext
von MOIO

You took a trip to Cincinnati for you
Every day′s a Saturday
You smoke a gram of marijuana
But you still got a lot to say
And even in the winter
You just wait for the summer day
Ooh, what you just gotta learn
Is you still gotta work to play
You still gotta work to play


The lighting
It blinds me every time, time
It's frightening
You drag me down every time, time

Went on a spree in the Bahamas
On your daddy′s credit card today
You took and eighth of psilocybin
But you still don't got a lot to say
And I wonder where you get your clothes
I've never seen the fabric fray
Oh, what you gotta learn is you still gotta work to play
You still gotta work-


The lighting
It blinds me every time (every time), time
It′s frightening
You drag me down every time, time
Time