I put on a record, open the window
And let the air in
I dance barefoot and alone in a circle before I die
I've been staring at the same spot for hours
The bedside lamp flickers
I feel a tingling in my legs
But I'm not leaving here
And they're not even playing music on the radio anymore
I won't come out of the swamp in the refrigerator anymore
I think I've lost track
It's pretty disorganized in here, do I need all this?
I borrowed most of it from you anyway
But when I say "today", I really mean "tomorrow"
Instead of getting home early, it's gotten late again
And if I weren't so lazy, I'd have already moved out
But I'm here, now I'm cleaning up, now it's getting loud
I put on a record, open the window
And let the air in
I dance barefoot and alone in a circle before I die
Cold air rips through my head and I had almost boiled over, but
I put on a record and dance alone in a circle before I lose it
A loud bang, a short flight
The television bit the dust first
The bedside lamp and the refrigerator, too
Everything that fits through the window must go
When I say "today", I don't mean "tomorrow" anymore
If I'm too late, that's OK, too
I'm lazy now and again, but I don't worry about it
I'm here, now I'm cleaning up, now it's getting loud
I put on a record, open the window
And let the air in
I dance barefoot and alone in a circle before I die
Cold air rips through my head and I had almost boiled over, but
I put on a record and dance alone in a circle before I lose it
I put on a record, open the window
And let the air in
I dance barefoot and alone in a circle before I die
Cold air rips through my head and I had almost boiled over, but
I put on a record and dance alone in a circle before I lose it
I put on a record and dance alone in a circle