Lyrics

Taxi headlights, my way
Flowers fight for space to hold their prey
The silent walk, so they don’t talk
Graffiti concrete sweats a steaming grey

Tokyo drifting
And nobodies lifting
The neon’s singing
Now Tokyo’s swinging
Standing on the front line
Cos it’s all I need,
Everyone’s singing, now Tokyo’s swinging

Matsutani paints my way
The avant-garde has nothing left to say
The cawing crows, get vertigo
Are falling from the rising Sun below

Everyone’s jumpin, Now Tokyo’s thumping A