I left my street 
    I'm a guillotine 
    Pulling away 
    In my machine 
    Where have I been now? 
    Not you 
    Shooting stars in
    my left arm 
    An alcohol low 
    Giving away time to Casio 
    Sun is slow, I got soul 
     
    Is this where I'm going to? 
    We'll see 
    I kill this sleep 
    I'm the man in the moon 
    Walking on sand on my home high noon 
    In love with the moon, love you 
    Cos I lift my
    street 
    I'm a guillotine 
    Pull it away 
    In my machine 
    Forget where I've been before 
    Forget you 
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