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I arrive sometime late in the evening, my telephone starts ringing We'll see you at Lincoln later tonight I'm drunk like a fish and world seems so bright, looking up at the Olympos lights I just might get laid tonight I'll forget about the world and all the shit I'm in My brain is numb and what has been has been They can't get to me, cause I'm higher than a kite Right here, right now I'm all right I get on the tube and my head is spinning, in the distance fists are swinging The tension's building up on the red line I step in the club and the music's pumping, time stops and the place is jumping Nothing can ever make me feel this good From Letras Mania