Testo: Fink. Sort Of Revolution. Maker.

Meet me at the station at seven o'clock
You know what I like and that I like it a lot
Let?s go somewhere quiet where we can engage
Let?s go somewhere rowdy where we can missbehave

?Cause I?m a maker, baby
I?m a maker

Life is how you take it, don?t you think
I?ll walk you to work when you finish your drink
Life is how you take it and so on and so on and so on
Get me in for nothing so my night can go on, go on, go on

?Cause I?m a maker, baby
I?m a maker

Give me just a little bit
Give me an inch you know I?m taking it
All of this time we spend talking shit
Baby, it?s all about making it

?Cause I?m a maker, baby
I?m a maker

Whispered in my car for me to meet her outside
You know that I?ll wait ?cause I?v been waiting all night
Everybody?s leaving and we?re moving back to mine
It?s a beautiful evening for taking our time

Give me just a little bit
Give me an inch you know I?m taking it
All of this time we spend talking shit
Baby, it?s all about making it

?Cause I?m a maker, baby
I?m a maker
?Cause I?m a maker, baby
I?m a maker




(Thanks to mary for these lyrics)