It's warm in the hut, and it's a starry night outside
Vintage from other cities and villages and it wouldn't be interesting how it pisses me off
It's not just a curly-haired puppy, it looks like a plush toy
He loves, he doesn't love, he'll press it to his heart, he'll send it to hell
And I can do it like this, and you can do it like this
A hooded man sitting with a fireball in his hand and an eagle next to him
The motorcyclist stands with his back to the motorcycle and walks away from him
Lamborghini my greetings from him light from the windows
A man on a bicycle on the beach, and birds are flying over him