Talking about bad luck
Just can't do it
And death, no, it's never been a pop topic
Anger and protest are not really at the top
Pain and injustice, no, they don't shine even a bit

I tell you I know, I tried but no
Times are hard to not have a smile on your face
But I'm so hot
Give me a pop gum
There's the desire for August that burns in my chest, in my chest

Everyone wants a big party
A three-dimensional summer
But why should I tell you
But come up here, come up here
The world is waiting for a big party
A nuclear bomb
And we're going to the beach
We're going to the beach
We're going to the beach

I dream of a big party
Human beings are sad by nature
But pop is here to show us that it's not so hard
I was tempted but no
And okay I know
But how beautiful life is
And your face at six in the morning
It's a night that no
But I'm so thirsty
There's the desire for August that burns in my chest

I want a big party
A three-dimensional summer
But why should I tell you
But come up here, come up here
The world is waiting for a big party
A nuclear bomb
And we're going to the beach
We're going to the beach
We're going to the beach

I just want a big party
But why should I tell you
Everyone wants a big party
A nuclear bomb
And we're going to the beach
We're going to the beach
We're going to the beach

Just a big party

Just a big party
Everyone wants a big party
A three-dimensional summer
But why should I tell you
Come up here, you come too

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