Из альбома: Sorry, We're Open

America has never been discovered
And maybe no one ever will
If i had to send out marching orders: «make fuck, not kill!»
I just unfolded my paper planes, they’re now plain pieces of paper again
I could start with a list but today i will not, i’ll put another straw in my coconut
Because whatever that was what i was doing, i won’t be doing it anymore
Mañana forever! mañana forever from now on Mañana forever and ever… mañana forever!
Running in circles, living in squares, what goes up will come down and then who
cares
Return to sender, don’t be offended, but i don’t live here anymore
This concept of going chop chop with the time
Frame your life and then we’re supposed to be fine
Face it, this deadline is like very dead, you better start looking for
something new instead
But don’t call me, call up what’s his face, i won’t be doing this anymore
Mañana forever! mañana forever from now on Mañana forever and ever… mañana forever!
You can’t make me do this all day long! yes we can!
You can’t make me do this all day long! yes we can!
I wanna do something else all night long! no you can’t!
Yes, i can! no you can’t! yes i can!
Whatever you want, i don’t have it!
Today i’m not going to do anything!
Mañana forever! mañana forever from now on Mañana forever and ever… mañana forever!
Mañana forever! mañana forever from now on Mañana forever and ever… forever tomorrow!
And tomorrow i’ll stop smoking…

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