the tinopener's art: Fast Friday

Niemand mag die magische Kraft des Freitags bezweifeln - sie
beschleunigt den klaren Blick und führt mit Geschwindigkeit
durch die Stadt der Assoziationen, begleitet durch den Klang
dieses Synthpopsongs.


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and he's driving fast take away the past sees his route as line tower block as sign as he passes by rising buildings fly see this star above it's no sign for love made of blood and steel meant to turn the wheel just for money's sake blends your mind to take drive, now, fast, the street's on your side, save your mind to keep your attitude, breathe, feel, here, keep track on Friday, fly the street through clouds of waving trees crossroads come and go masses spreading slow won't affect the route those constraints are moot so the car paints lines marks the path of times kiss a point of light dress my love in white see a chance in days overcome your maze fly away with love feel the thoughts above drive, now, fast, the street's on your side, save your mind to keep your attitude, breathe, feel, here, keep track on Friday, fly the street through clouds of waving trees