4 stars Hotel, waking up after a short sleep.
Came back at 5, the taxi dropped us right in front of the door.
25 swiss francs.
This is all blurry, our loud walk in the long lobby. Mini bar?
Woke up, a smell of sleep and alcohol in the room.
Her legs are the only thing that's not covered by the white sheets,
They are sleeping on the floor, one's feet facing the other's head.
Doctor Gonzo holds one of his wet sock in his hand, sleeps on the other.
The pillow of the drunk.
I try not to step on them, brush my teeth in the dark.
The water hit my face.
I run outside. It's sunday. I wear a white flannel shirt.
it's missing 2 buttons, It's raining and it feels good.
A few hours ago I was diving from a bridge in the fast Rhein.
Fear's gone, beer blood.
The crowd was screaming. I undressed, I jumped.
I smile thinking about it,
I'm alive, it's 11 in the morning,
I'm gonna work all day.
This is my life. This is what I do.