Morocco

Soon we will depart
Soon we will depart
We are bound for Morocco
And this time, we are coming for you
And we pray
That you will
Let us in
Eventually

And we will help you, empty your drinks
We will share, a cigarette
And you will decide, to come back with us
Maybe

We can go back, and visit some friends
The head of death, and sickly child
Would you like that?
Sebastian
Would you like that?
Sebastian

So empty your drink
And finish your smoke
And come back with us
Come back
Come back, come back
Come back, to me
Come back, to me
Come back to me
Come back to me