Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Vienna , by - Mykki Blanco. Song from the album Betty Rubble: The Initiation, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 12.01.2015
Record label: UNO NYC
Song language: English
Vienna |
| I’m ?? |
| leaving now |
| Paris, salute |
| Betty Rubble |
| Oh my god I just got back from Europe |
| Oh, I need one of those sunshine massages |
| Let me tell you about Vienna |
| I got into Vienna from Copenhagen after sunset |
| And was pleasantly surprised at how unamused they were to |
| The 6'2'' black American glamazon that is the American rapping sensation |
| Mykki Blanco |
| Paparazzi were obviously mislead by a decoy? |
| two hours prior |
| And so I was met ?? |
| in an orange cracker jackbox of a car |
| By a really busty German heavy metal chick named Marlene |
| And this way-fish Parisian pretty boy named Sammy Nagasaki |
| I was totally smitten and confused on how |
| He was Parisian with a Japanese last name that… whatever |
| I was instantly into him |
| And, you know, those? |
| the kind of the kinds that are super skinny |
| with really fem habits, but are never actually faggots? |
| I know right |
| I know right |
| So we start talking then he’s totally already doing that thing guys do |
| They’re touching me all over places they usually aren’t allowed to touch girls |
| And it’s totally this thing when they have to be subjectively gettin' off of a |
| fact |
| That they’re you know I casually even let them touch this part of my thighs |
| Not even talking about the boredomes and ??? |
| and as well as the nudes |
| and… shit |
| We’re late to the Constalla (?) |
| So we start running down to this tiny little street |
| Clip clap |
| Clip clap |
| The sound of that platform heels on the cobblestone |
| And it leads into this underground tunnel that’s flickering |
| But the dirty green streetlight crackling on the tile |
| And I hear the dancing? |
| bodies from the basement discotheque |
| I opened the door and the rose colored club room |
| Just twinkling the aquatile lasers cutting octagonal prisms across the dance |
| floor |
| Sammy says: |
| Outside, where all those kids are smoking, |
| Used to be littered with junkies |
| So many junkies, they had to close the subway station |
| So many junkies, you couldn’t move |
| So many junkies, you have stray cats and? |
| rats |
| and little sparrows who they found od’ed |
| «It sounds so Christiane F.» |
| I said |
| «Yeah, totally Christiane F.» |
| he said |
| I got loaded in Vienna |
| I got loaded in Vienna |
| Boy, I was a mess |
| I got loaded in Vienna |
| I got loaded in Vienna |
| Deep down in the discotheque |
| I got loaded in Vienna |
| I got loaded in Vienna |
| Boy, I was a mess |
| I got loaded in Vienna |
| I got loaded in Vienna |
| Deep down in the discotheque |
| I’m coming back someday, come with me to Vienna |
| I’m coming back someday, come with me to Vienna |
| I’m coming back someday, come with me to Vienna |
| I’m coming back someday, come with me to Vienna |