We are tied with a [...] of similarities and corvengence

delighted by the chaos it is so childishly naive

lightness and casuality don't give us joy

drpwning in oise and make the world for us

I live in the city digested by the other city whatever wrong

I do , I may cry it out to shop windows

empty pictures billboards neons

all made for liars, it's all

our expression...

if I want to be sober again

I'll just stop breathing with the carfumes

infinity acid and drunkeness is connecting us

purity which means simply nothing

it's our expression...

you and me – we share housands of things

that could show us our alienation

you and me – we have thousands of things to do

that could show us our alienation

our expression...^[1]