Die Toten Hosen testbild

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When I see the test picture again,
The place falls on my head.
I fight my way through my trash,
Run out of the house like I have done so many times before.
A bunch of fake friends,
A job that doesn't suit me
And I've been wondering since today,
How I managed to endure it for so long.
Tonight I'm going to set off,
I'm leaving this city.
I'll leave everything I have here,
Start over somewhere else.
I'm running like a convict on the run,
I'll never stop again.
It's the last chance, it's not very big,
But there isn't one another choice.
I'm looking forward to my new life,
To everything that lies ahead of me.
I only have one wish,
Never to stand still again.
Tonight I'm going to set off,
I'm leaving this city.
I'll leave everything I have here,
Start over somewhere else.
Someone pulls me up, shouts in my face:
It is bad six and we make now too!.
On the way home it's all about me
And the test image is still noisy.
I will never leave here,
Never come from this city.
Every evening I talk about running away,
Lie to myself from the beginning.

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