Tina lives in berlin

Her voice so seldom

On my machine

Is here tonight

And Im on the market

And when Im on a market

Words move faster

Wire and clouds move

Thin between us

Like a skin

Like a salty skin

For a seed

A fat circles

A smiling smiling

Her voice so intentionally

Smiling

And a cloud between us

And these are my intentions

Pushin' pushin' pushin' pushin'

Pushin' pushin' pushin'

Push

Good blonde

Is carrying something

Is carrying me

And someone I used to be

Great plastic someone

Blue plastic girl

Your dream is

Pushin' pushin'

Pushin' pushin' pushin'

Pushed away your body is

Pushin' pushin' ahh pushin' ahh

Pushed away your

Come me for the unbelieve

Carry on song

Lipstick fodder

The boyfriend blond

Between the holes of sheets

Is professionally poised

Faces watchin' her

She's watchin' the faces

Watchin' her

Ah

Pushin' pushin' pushin'

Push

Pushin' pushin' pushin'

Love love love love

Love love love love

Pushin' pushin' pushin'

Push

Pushin' pushin' pushin'

Love love love love

Love love love love