I kissed Anne for no reason
I
can't explain
September was a weird month
Your flat was a bit the kitchen used to sting
I was searching for something new to explain
I still remember the smell of the floor upstairs Does it ring a bell?
Wine,
sofas,
armchairs,
MDMA
Happy birthday,
now you're supposed to
Sort the * out yourselves I was searching for something
New to explain
Sometimes it's even odd
Does it ring a bell?
Does it ring
a bell?
Does it ring
a bell?
I want to forget about Napoli and those yellow walls
The night talks,
motorcycle noise walks,
mandolins,
niggers sitting on the sink
I was searching
for something New to explain
I
just wanted to be back in the cave
Does it ring a bell?
Does it ring
a bell?
Does it ring
a bell?
Does it ring a bell?