Today we're going to party like it's 1966

mystic cirles

made from water
tic tic
tic.
Hello Bunny-boy
who's dancing on thick power lines
backflips
frontflips
Hello Sweet girl
who's asking for drinks
want some?
yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah.
Let me go up there
with you
woo

Hey Bunny Boy
Hey Sweet girl
is it today we're going to jazz, or what?
Not yet bunny, you're sweet
but I'm afraid you make me hurt
I won't sweet girl
then take me to bound
swinging from line to line
until we've made it on
underground

Hellooo Bunny-boy
Give me the bottle you're grasping
Hmm
Step aside, keep behind
I'm going to show you
1966
If you don’t mind
Step by step
Cable by cable
Through Paris
And Munich
And Texas
Through a hogshead of fire

Sweet Girl
Want to party like 1966?
A smile gutters on my face
Elate my arms
Up high
And shed my clock aside
It converts itself
On snow
White black snow
I want to party like 1966

Hello Sweet Girl
Want to see my secret garden?
Keep hopping with me
The air is dry
The sun is bright shining old
Our hands are intertwined
Shapes getting mold
He conserves his hasted beat

Ei Bunny-Boy
Hand me your band bottle
We sure don’t want me
To get off
Dry.
Ei BB don’t run away from me
And cut off with the evil laughing
Then I started to see
Bunny Boy now turns silver
OOOooooo
And he dances the waltz
And his shapes reverted on the moon
On the white snow
Black snow
Among our animal feet
Slights of fire
Sing song sad
And sat
With our butt on the power lines
And we smoked cigarettes
Until he gave me his bottle
And disappeared
Cheers, you animals!