Voigt
“I'm not singing for the future
I'm not dreaming of the past
I'm not talking of the fist time
I never think about the last”
― Shane MacGowan
Men neme 4 bandjes; wat wodka, speed, skunk en haarlak in een lekker Rotterdams cafe.
Leuk voor de kleine bandjes dat ze ook eens een keer op een "groot podium" konden speluhhh...
Hanging out at the toilets in bars at 1:30 in the morning,
asking drunks to pose and not to smile,
must be the icing on something whats called a life.
A night filled with a shit load of Italians, spritzers, beers and spliff's, outlined a Domenico's Bar Battle Dub Night at Café v/h Voigt. Prego.
Are you gonna call me tonight? Or are you gonna cause me a fight?
All the pretty girls, have places to go. The places, the places. I don't know.
Will you call me tonight?