Mr Hudson

Straight, no chaser.
We dont waste our time on fakeness.
One glass one shot is all it takes us.
Better this than fade away
So, our story goes this empty city
Crowded skies are clearing but I'm lonesome.
No! Bring on the night.
Theres work a plenty.
Fluorescent lamps are passing in slow motion,
Only I will wander
Only I can leave