Birthday Party - Dumb Europe Lyrics
On this european night out on the brinkThe cafes and the bars still stinkThe air is much too thick for seeingBut not thick enough for leaningI leave in a catatonic crawlAnd if I die tonight then throw me inSome bleak teutonic holeSix feet under with a snap-frozen soulAnd really we could all just die of shameDumb europe, dumb europe, dumb europe.Oh the utopian night on the brinkMamas face staring up at me from the bottom of the sinkWitness my trail of destructionTrying to leave this drinking placeMy feet are magnetised for furnitureThe floors attracted to my faceAnd if I die tonightSell me as some pre-historic boneA lump of junk-souvenir for japTo fob off on his friends back homeThe money-dance...I find it hard to cope with days like this. pass the bottle etc.Dumb europe, dumb europe, dumb europe.On this european night out on the brinkThe cafes and the bars still stinkThe air is much too thick for seeingBut not thick enough for leaningI leave in a catatonic crawlAnd if I die tonight then throw me inSome bleak teutonic holeSix feet under with a snap-frozen soulAnd really we could all just die of shameDumb europe, dumb europe, dumb europe.
