Pink lights with a streak of blue
And constant beat of jazz
A sip of coke with all that is past
Love and loveless dreams
Popcorn
Float in the tinsel discotheques,
Moony eyes and silver tank-tops
Orange smokes spiraling through
Spines and spineless thoughts
Popcorn
Yellow afternoons and a cold
Interior of a third-rate blockbuster
Status quo evenings with a rally of
Brains and brainless talks
Popcorn
Weightless on transient wings
Whitewashed faces, fluffy imaginations
Birds of prey in august air
Che sera sera, che sera sera
Popcorn
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