Dead End in Tokyo
In a dead end street in TokyoI finished my bottle all aloneWhere I'll end up well I just don't knowAnother dead end in Tokyo
There's a thousand glowing street signs all in a rowAnd there's a rich man toasting to the people belowHe's just standing at his window sipping Dom PerignonBecause he feels like the king of Kabuki-Cho
She's got a suitcase full of big dreamsShe's in a city full of bigger liesHe's Shinjuku James DeanKeep on living but you never leave alive
Hey mister, I got itWhatever it is you wantDream on, chaoticJust another dead end in TokyoJust another dead end in TokyoJust another dead end in Tokyo
One thousand tired people all scattered like ratsAnd there's a drunk man sleeping in a pile of trashHe hears the sounds of Karaoke and a Mercedes BenzHe wakes up and checks his reflection in a broken glass
She's got a suitcase full of big dreamsShe's in a city full of bigger liesHe's Shinjuku James DeanKeep on living but you never leave alive
Hey mister, I got itWhatever it is you wantDream on, chaoticJust another dead end in TokyoSister, you've got itI can take you anywhere you wantDream on, exoticJust another dead end in TokyoJust another dead end in TokyoJust another dead end in Tokyo
In a dead end street in TokyoI finished my bottle all aloneWhere I'll end up well I just don't knowAnother dead end in Tokyo
She's got a suitcase full of big dreamsShe's in a city full of bigger liesHe's Shinjuku James DeanKeep on living but you never leave alive
Hey mister, I got itWhatever it is you wantDream on, chaoticJust another dead end in TokyoSister, you've got itI can take you anywhere you wantDream on, exoticJust another dead end in TokyoJust another dead end in TokyoJust another dead end in Tokyo