What are you listening to right now?

Splean - Terpsichore Terpsichore plays strange games with me: She's always dancing naked in front of me. Dancing in bed, on the ceiling, on the table. What draws us to each other for so many years? What draws us to each other for so many years? This libido lies at the bottom of the gas tank, Any graduate student in philology knows this. Terpsichore doesn't know, Terpsichore is right, She pours alcohol into glasses from her sleeve, Alcohol into glasses from her sleeve, Alcohol into glasses from her sleeve. In the morning, there will be 5 per mille in my blood, And the fuel gauge will be at zero again, Nothing will happen to the one I'm looking at. Terpsichore dances, and I sing, Terpsichore dances, and I sing, Terpsichore dances - I sing. You keep dancing, I keep singing, You keep dancing, I keep singing, Terpsichore, Terpsichore.