Sangtekst: Yello. Night Flanger.
I wake up in the evenin', the sun is still around
The street seems to be busy, I hear the traffic sounds
Last night's been lousy, I had a lot to drink
Too many dry martinis and cans of beer to sink
Another day, already night
Blue neon light, blue neon light
I could call my Rhianna, ask her to meet me now
I think I lost her number, it's too late anyhow
I could turn on the TV or I could stay in bed
These Asians drive me crazy, these Asians drive me mad
Another day, already night
Blue neon light, blue neon light
Night is near, I'm still in bed
Red curtain, soft wind, sunlight and I was red
On the papers, on the floor, we did watch possessed
People, push and pull it, moss turf and other lads
My head's still full of poison, what I do is insane
I should perhaps, move out of here or take a plane to Spain
Refrigerator's noise, I'll get out, the only choice
Should I get up right now? Wait for me somehow
Don't wanna know what for, to get out of this door
Should I phone Debbie Meier? Is this the one desire?
I look into the mirror, my eyes can't be in error
The sun's now really gone, perhaps I am the one
Nothing can creep in sight, I'm turning on the lights
Turning on the lights, I'm turning on the lights
I'm turning on the lights, I'm turning on the lights
I'm turning on the lights, I'm turning on the lights
The sun's now really gone, perhaps I am the one
The street seems to be busy, I hear the traffic sounds
Last night's been lousy, I had a lot to drink
Too many dry martinis and cans of beer to sink
Another day, already night
Blue neon light, blue neon light
I could call my Rhianna, ask her to meet me now
I think I lost her number, it's too late anyhow
I could turn on the TV or I could stay in bed
These Asians drive me crazy, these Asians drive me mad
Another day, already night
Blue neon light, blue neon light
Night is near, I'm still in bed
Red curtain, soft wind, sunlight and I was red
On the papers, on the floor, we did watch possessed
People, push and pull it, moss turf and other lads
My head's still full of poison, what I do is insane
I should perhaps, move out of here or take a plane to Spain
Refrigerator's noise, I'll get out, the only choice
Should I get up right now? Wait for me somehow
Don't wanna know what for, to get out of this door
Should I phone Debbie Meier? Is this the one desire?
I look into the mirror, my eyes can't be in error
The sun's now really gone, perhaps I am the one
Nothing can creep in sight, I'm turning on the lights
Turning on the lights, I'm turning on the lights
I'm turning on the lights, I'm turning on the lights
I'm turning on the lights, I'm turning on the lights
The sun's now really gone, perhaps I am the one
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