The bar is half empty, the DJ is waffling
quite a lot, maybe a bit too much
he says "hey ladies, I'm playing these
fine songs from your younger days for you, oh yeah yeah"
Marleena screams that she's still young
but I'm often sleepy and everything seems so long ago
I cried a little today when I put on my make-up
you drank your wine, angry, silent man
And when Dingo and Yö* set the beat
Marleena cries because of children and an awful job
oh where is my song playing and why and for who
tomorrow I'll go to the hallway
I'll take my bags and leave
that I'll do tomorrow
oh where are the nights which flew by, laughing
woah oh oh
Your eyes become dull and my colours wither
in the corners bottles are gathering sand and shit
you learn from your mistakes or you choke on them
tomorrow is a new day or another yesterday
And when Dingo and Yö set the beat
Marleena cries because of children and an awful job
oh where is my song playing and why and for who
tomorrow I'll go to the hallway
I'll take my bags and leave
that I'll do tomorrow
oh where are the nights which flew by, laughing
woah oh oh
And when Dingo and Yö set the beat
Marleena cries because of children and an awful job
oh where is my song playing and why and for who
tomorrow I'll go to the hallway
I'll take my bags and leave
that I'll do tomorrow
oh where are the nights which flew by, laughing
woah oh oh
Tomorrow I'll go to the hallway
I'll take my bags and leave
that I'll do tomorrow
oh where are the nights which flew by, laughing
woah oh oh