Reeperbahn

Unreleased as of yet (you can find it on youtube) but still an undeniable tune REEPERBAHN I dropped 250 on the Reeperbahn, you can’t put a price on having fun. Casinos, cashpoints, pool halls, cafés, I wanna stay up on weekdays. Drinking Bailey’s out of plastic cups, I gotta pick my dry cleaning up. I gotta book a last minute mini-break. How long does a good time take? The Reeperbahn, I’ll see you on the Reeperbahn. I’ll see you when our lives have taken turns for the worse. Reeperbahn, my heart is saying: Reeperbahn, my mind is saying: Work much harder, take it slower. Eleven euros in loose change, Baby, can’t you be my baby every day? Baby, can’t you take me seriously? I’m an international man of misery. I keep my enemies close to me, backstabbers on my Blackberry. But credit girl, where credits due, you even ruin the songs I write about you. I don’t care if dreams come true, or if this decade matters as much to us as yours did to you. Nostalgia isn’t what it was, and you’re not what you were. One more drink and then I’m heading home. Chorus Uh, ah oh. (x8) End on