Hamburg Night - Laakso

In the Hamburg night I’m walking at a time

When just the strange ones are awake

I take a cab to the street where the action is

The one they warned me about

An important DJ from Berlin speaks and orders drinks

She drinks and talks and talks until she walks away

No surprise I had to pay

Someone calls me cutie, someone pulls my arm

It’s a transvestite two meters tall

He pulls so hard I fall now he can take what he wants

But someone screaming makes him change his mind

It’s a Spanish speaking prostitute

Thats shouts at me you’re cute

So are you dear prostitute, we’re quite the same

But the difference is that I give myself away for free today

I haven’t had enough sp I enter this rough

Punkrock place againg

I paint pizzerie walls, I decorate, she says

I feel our connection so does her boyfriend

The supermale bartender

The bartender tells me ugly mords in German

Still I understand

I decide this to be the right time, I tie me shoes and leave

The stars might be all clear elsewhere

But I need their guidance now

At the step og the door that I thin is right

I spend the rest om this Hamburg night