Back to Shinjuku

You rock my boat into
Into this madness which is divine
And you take me
To the edge where I wanna be
To every capital city
We fly free
Cross the sea

You make my bones ache
You make my body
You make me pulsate
You make my milkshake

I’ll never be the same
Never be the same again

You you you
And all the things that you do do
You are my wool and you are my fleece
I want you
To take me back to Shinjuku
We’ll do the things that we do do
And fly free
Cross the sea

I’ll never be the same again
Beirut, New York and Berlin