Wooo!      Don't walk, don't walk, don't walk, don't quit   Don't walk, don't walk out of there   They need you armoured   And sure, you could still do with a friend   (?) of every bitter end   Than picking at stitches and overusing metaphors like   Dark harbourzz party scene   How they make it see the customs, but the customs won't fit   And you don't   Don't, don't, don't, don't walk out on them      Do you still think of quiet spaces as airport lounges?   Are you sleepwalking to stay in shape, cause when you're round we'll celebrate      I guess we'll cool it with air   Well perhaps a taxi, traffic taking over Times Square   Look how we bleed on your sheets   These bleeders come on your sheets   Keeps the rates down, and your rates are pretty cheap   I'm still chain smoking just to stay out of shots   Keeping me out of (?)   You'll be measured out in blocks   At least the concierge don't   Don't, don't, don't, don't know what's upstairs      Do you still think of quiet spaces as airport lounges?   Are you sleepwalking to stay in shape, cause when you're round we'll celebrate      We'll throw parties in the yard   (We'll throw parties in the yard)      We'll throw parties in the yard   (We'll throw parties in the yard)      (And when the yard is full, we'll smash the locks   and open the gate to the park for the overspill)      We'll throw parties in the yard   (We'll throw parties in the yard)      We'll throw parties in the yard   (We'll throw parties in the yard)      We'll throw parties in the yard   (We'll throw parties in the yard)      We'll throw parties in the yard   (We'll throw parties in the yard)      Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo      Hahaha.