C.I.B.


From my room, from my room to the bathroom I’m too bored to confess that I miss you I need to move around Get-to another place in this town Are you surprised we take drugs ? It’s not Coney island baby  I feel in bloom, I fall in blooms don’t you feel it too ? will there be anyone who cares about you?  This is what I feel around but somewhere else in this town Are you surprise they take drugs ? It’s not Coney island baby  Nothing to do, nothing to do; do you agree too ? too short a weekend and then everyone blames you… That’s is what I feel around but anywhere in this town Are you surprise we are junkies ? It’s not Coney island baby  ok ?