Текст песни Leaving the city - Séverin & Zita

On my way to work
There's a feeling in my toes
About leaving the city
I know it sounds absurd
But today I am a bird
And I'm leaving the city
So long my printer
Goodbye cold winter
Farewell subway rush
You know I won't miss you that much
Goodbye computers
Hello my slippers
Farewell you fuckers
I'm heading south now
In my velvet Cessna
Oh yeahhhhh
On my way to work
There's a feeling in my toes
About leaving the city
I know it sounds absurd
But today I am a bird
And I'm leaving the city
"So long" Mac donalds
"Goodbye" sandwiches
"Farewell" taxi drivers
"Goodbye " four wheels drives
"Hello " fire place
"Farewell " ticket machine
"So long " dog shits
"Goodbye" four season pizza
"Farewell " bar tenders
"Goodbye" Chinese take away
"Hello" furry cats
"Farewell"
I'm heading south now
In my velvet Cessna
Oh yeahhhhh
Now it's time to leave
We'll be reaching the sea
With all my friends, they'll sing along with me
"On our way to work
There's a feeling in our toes
About leaving the city
We know it sounds absurd
But today we all are birds
And we're leaving the city "