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"40 Strasse"
Is it all so very
And complex
suffering
And there's nothing coming
Your mom in the kitchen
Her voice a cutting
They're creeping out, you the bar
Your father's second
That leaves you on own
Nights I'd watch you
Float across the
Out the to the motorway
What have you found?
You had to I wanted
Something you then
Too young to know just it was
more than a friend
Is you at the end
Well, you in the street at night
You blow like a kite
My girl, you're giving up the
Are you gonna let Americans
Put another dent in your
My mother says you're
They're gonna you dead
But you got that final chapter
Written in your
every single story
Is a about love
Both the cup
And the painful thereof
You got the of a dove
But you play in the street at
You just like a broken kite
My girl, giving up the fight
You'll have to lose all them notions
If you're gonna let American boys
Put another in your life
You play in the at night
You blow just like a kite
My girl, you're giving up the
You'll have to all them childish notions
Are you let these Americans
Put another dent in your