This frozen town is draped in a tarp of gloom
Fucking poor excuse for a hotel room
Paradise lost
My blue lips are sealed with frost
It's a Warsaw holiday
Shadows bounce off every concrete wall
Ugliness was never more beautiful
Coal and tar
Under the milky stars
It's a Warsaw holiday
Fish-eyed girls dance on the subway tracks
Ten steps further down in the casket-black
Underground
The trains are not slowing down
It's a Warsaw holiday
Send your grief away in a pink balloon
Beat that spleen to death with a tablespoon
Drink, drank, drunk
Hide the bones in the trunk
It's a Warsaw holiday

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