Straight through the dirt
the stars bubble in the puddles
like lights in a CocaCola glass
under the lights the asphalt breathes with gills
breathes as heavy as I do
oh oh oh and yesterday
turned in his grave
Say no more now
tell nothing
leave me alone
I don't want to hear
about your dead days
Under the fans
the words swirl around
twist, squirm and go off
and there in the smoke
among the tongues and kisses
you have to wait for an answer< br/>oh, through the drinks, the sweat the cigarettes
glaring eyes back
Say no more now
tell nothing
leave me alone
I don't want to hear< br/>about your dead days
oh, and there is the time
do you feel it panting against your neck
do you feel the skin stinging
I will lick your lips
I need some...
Say no more now
Tell me nothing
Leave me alone
I don't want to hear
About your deaths
br/>Say no more now
tell nothing
leave me alone
I don't want to hear
about your dead days
Your dead days
Your dead days
Your dead days
Your dead days
Your dead days

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