I got inspiration

Going on vacantion

Up to different station

It's so bohemian

Flirting with some high life

Tempted by the zeitgeist

Let's go out to see the stars tonight

Can't believe I'm really in Williamsburg

Buying shit from the homeless

I know it's absurd

Every one will know when I get back home

Feeling so all alone

Oh oh, oh oh, yeah

Driving up to Pinewood

Feeling feeling feel good

Let's go out to see the stars tonight

Tonight

I'm really in Williamsburg

Buying shit from the homeless, I know it's absurd

Every one will know when I get back home

Feeling so all alone

West wind on the avenues, we're just in time to make it

They're good blonds with whiter tooth

I've go the party shaking

Can't believe I'm really in Williamsburg

Buying shit from the homeless, I know it's absurd

Every one will look when I get back home

Feeling so all alone

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