Eryk Moczko: ENZO

Aaaaa!
Aaaaa!

Five o'clock in the morning, Mr. Sasha dropped me off.
And the apartment looks like Copenhagen to me.
She's been asleep a long time. She doesn't know when
I saved the city like fucking Batman.
Mom asks — "when any contract?"
And I don't know how much I've fucking rejected.
Dad says, son, don't make us crazy about money.
For now, don't worry, I haven't earned anything yet.
But quietly, I have four villas in my plans.
For me, for you, for mom and brother
It's been the days that are cold
They'll be back when I blow up the diamond chain.
(But hold on!) I'm higher, I'll be higher, I can see clearly, closer and closer
Because I haven't slept for a week so we can sleep with a view of...
Mountains and rocks and the oceans, the Norwegian fjords and the four polar
I'll bet on myself like DRE$$CODE — dollars
Like a pair of shoes and a baguette and Paris and...
We've got our hearts on each other, so please don't break him.
I've shed as much blood as Malik — Dom Pérignon

Aaa! You don't like me disappearing at night, I know, someone left me once, too.
You ask why I do it at night, I want to be like Enzo Ferrari
Aaa! You don't like me disappearing at night, you prefer us all alone.
You ask me why I do it at night (skrrr), dance at my Ferrari

You ask me what hurts when the room is quiet
He's got to fuck up here, he's got to breathe here.
Something must change when the record is platinum.
I'll let you know soon because that's what I'm growing for.
Four studios — each in a different city
That's why I'm recording this, and that's why
Somebody said something, somebody whispered something to you
Are you asking if it hurts? Honestly not necessarily
Amsterdam green, like absinthe, and I abstinent
Green whole show, easy to lose sleep
Tokyo, Dubai, London, Paris, The Hague
Sydney, Berlin, Dublin, Copenhagen
Madrid, Rio, Vienna, Casablanca
Like you're asking me where my pussy is
If you ask me if I’m afraid to fly, see below — discography
As a little girl with me is the end of the world
I finally know how Whitey feels.

Aaa! You don't like me disappearing at night, I know, someone left me once, too.
You ask why I do it at night, I want to be like Enzo Ferrari
Aaa! You don't like me disappearing at night, you prefer us all alone.
You ask me why I do it at night (skrrr), dance at my Ferrari