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"40 Strasse"
Is it all so simple
And complex
suffering
And there's coming next
Your mom smokes in the
Her a cutting drone
creeping out, you pass the bar
Your father's second
That leaves you on own
Nights I'd often you
across the grounds
Out the to the motorway
What have you found?
You had to know I
Something you then
Too young to know what it was
Something than a friend
Is you at the end
Well, you play in the street at
You blow like a broken
My girl, you're giving up the
Are you gonna let Americans
Put another dent in your
My says you're dirty
They're gonna you dead
But you got that final chapter
Written in your
Cause every story
Is a story about
the overflowing cup
And the painful thereof
You got the heart of a
But you play in the street at
You blow like a broken kite
My girl, you're up the fight
You'll to lose all them childish notions
If you're let these American boys
Put another in your life
You play in the street at
You blow just like a broken
My girl, you're up the fight
You'll have to lose all childish notions
Are you gonna let Americans
Put dent in your life?