Olympos Nights

I arrive sometime late in the evening, my telephone starts ringing
Well see you at Lincoln later tonight
Im drunk like a fish and world seems so bright, looking up at the Olympos lights
I just might get laid tonight

Ill forget about the world and all the shit Im in
My brain is numb and what has been has been
They cant get to me, cause Im higher than a kite
Right here, right now Im all right

I get on the tube and my head is spinning, in the distance fists are swinging
The tensions building up on the red line
I step in the club and the musics pumping, time stops and the place is jumping
Nothing can ever make me feel this good