First We Leave Manhattan

Bye bye Manhattan
Bye bye punk
Bye bye polarbear
Bye bye monk
Bye bye orchestra
Your friends are numb
This is the end of your being
This is the end of your stay
I don’t know where we’re going
But I don’t want to be afraid
Bye bye communist
Bye bye bye jazz
Bye bye gentlemen
What a sad pass you had
Bye bye cowboy
And liberalist
Bye bye Tv and Radio
And English
Bye bye popstar
So long pain
Assad, think of me when you kiss your chains
Bye bye European, you saw the light
Now, bow to the rising sun and say
Hello Life
This is the end of your being
This is the end of your stay
I don’t know where we’re going
But I don’t want to be afraid
I don’t know where we’re going
I don’t know where we’re going
I don’t know where we’re going
I don’t know where we’re going
I don’t know where we’re going
I don’t know but I am going too
This is the end of your being
This is the end of your stay
I don’t know where we’re going
But I don’t want to be afraid