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Description
The club lights flash like alarms, sometimes enticing, sometimes warning. On the dance floor, bodies spin with the enthusiasm of a graduation party: yesterday they were still taking exams, today they are already breaking furniture and pretending to be adults. Right here, there are dramas in the style of ‘revolution in a hotel,’ tears with a taste of energy drinks and bitter lime, text messages at two in the morning with hints of ‘let's fly?’ It all sounds loud, smells of petrol and cheap cigarettes, and there is an honest beauty in this chaos: disorder without restraint, but full of youth.
Associated performer: Mata, Beka KSH
Associated performer: Checkmate
Associated performer: Beka KSH
Composer: Nikolai Vargas
Composer: Vladimir Dorofeev
Lyricist: Michał Machak
Lyricist: Sebastian Janczak
Producer: Pedro
Producer: DKanee
Mixing: Christopher Adres Soto Morales
Mastering engineer: Janusz Walczuk
Mastering engineer: Albert Markiewicz
Lyrics and translation
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