POPO - Magnetic Hall

I open my eyes and being blind I travel somewhere
I smell some shit and being a creep in the middle of nowhere
Feeling weird hitting all the stuff laying everywhere
Falling on the ground with painful sound cracking through my head

Under influence all night
To meet the day and still be blind
I look for things which I can't see
It's really hard to be defined

Refreshing air strokes my face my eyes are still being twisted
I feel some thrills around my back strange feeling to which I'm used to
Carrying heavy burden of last night I'm crawling down the street
To hide somewhere where no one can see my soul and me

Under influence all night
To meet the day and still be blind
I find it grinding on my brain
Cause my last eve seems to repeat again

I've crawled and still I'm walking
I hear some people talking
The gates of crap in front of me
Some dude gives me the ecstasy

I've to admitt it's getting better
Increasing heat of my sweater
The couch is throwing me down the stairs
I feel like living all over again

All people laing on the floor
It's seems to be magnetic hall
Everybody is bouncing to the boom
And then I wake up in my room

MAGNETIC HALL. WE ARE!!!