Taco Hemingway - Michael Essien Birthday Party

[Verse 1]
In Porto they say "bom dia" (bom dia)
Drinking vinho verde with her (drinking with her)
They, they took a few shots then they scream (shh, shh)
The scent of marijuana as I walk by
It's been 3 decades
She wore Prada heels for me.
DJ, DJ's got a weird habit here.
Currently is playing "Gimme! Gimme! Gimme!" by ABBA
I don't have time for guys who got a problem with me
I don't have time to think about my life without her.
I'm afraid I'll lose everyone before I turn 40.
And I'll spend the birthday lone like Essien in Madrid (who?)

[Chorus]
Michael, Michael, baby twist like Grajper.
Moon mood, moonwalk like Michael, Michael
Last dance like Michael
It's my birthday, so dance like it's your birthday
So dance like Michael, Michael
Baby, twist like Grajper
Moon mood, moonwalk like Michael, Michael
Last dance like Michael
It's my birthday, so dance like it's your birthday
So dance

[Verse 2]
In Lisbon they say bom dia (bom dia)
A plastic cup full of wine (full of wine)
Rio Tejo is rocking
And that's how the night passes
Fake Supreme Bags
Police - prostitutes
You won't talk too much with the waiters.
But they praise Polish vodka
I don't think you can see the wealth, the streets are rough
You don't talk faster here, you don't get choked in a hurry.
I walk and write and drink and think about Poland
Would it be more peaceful there if it was sunny?
I don't know...

[Chorus]
Michael, Michael
Baby twist like Grajper.
Moon mood, moonwalk like Michael, Michael
Last dance like Michael
It's my birthday, so dance like it's your birthday
So dance like Michael
Michael, baby, twist like Grajper
Moon mood, moonwalk like Michael, Michael
Last dance like Michael
It's my birthday, so dance like it's your birthday
So dance, just like Michael
Michael, baby, twist like Grajper
Moon mood, moonwalk like Michael, Michael
Last dance like Michael
It's my birthday, so dance like it's your birthday
So dance, just like Michael
It's my birthday, so dance like it's your birthday
So dance

[Deck log 7]
Europe's deck log, record no.7. My path has come to an end, it'll be a long time before I'll go abroad again. While being in an eternal journey, I forgot about my loved ones, about health - I forgot about myself. I left too much people behind in the rear mirror. I only had one goal - drive faster, go further. This is not the way. I bent over a flashing light. I saw my reflection there, I saw a face twisted in stress. The light doesn't go out, even when I turn off the engine.
But I have an idea...
I soak a cloth in petrol, the flame of a match kisses it passionately. I watch the car burn and for the first time in a while I'm feeling peace. Over and out.