Birdy at Berlin U-bahn
Klick Klick
goes the
Rails
Klick Klick
in their
Shame
Klick Klick
In their
Filth
Birdy Birdy
Klick Klick
on the
Plate
(klickklick)
Flay on rails
Birdy Klick
on the
rails Birdy
Klick
Cry Cry
Birdy
Cry Cry
Birdy
Klick
sing sing
Birdy
Klick Klick
On the rails
Birdy
Klick Klick
On the
EDGE BIDY
klick
...
klick
Klick Klick
***
The streets of Berlin where empty. Wide. Spread. Cold. Wet. Dangling. Swollen. In the room there was a half of Chicken in the take away box. She looked innocent. Calm. Crispy. In mayonnaise.
Good night and god bless,
Queen of Disorder
Sonia Dietrich