Kinky Lola

Hearing kinky lola from the loudspeaker Drinking stinky colas in the house of god Selling cancelled alcohol to a crowd of strangers Will this circle always ever evolve? Singing - songwriters cry like babies Popstars wannabes straight from the eighties Violent players searching for a soul And people –yes i guess– who thinks we're better than all the rest And now i'm out of here like a racing rainbow Going back in time just to please my mind now And all the songs we hear i love– Do you remember how it feels to get high?