Walter Benjamin twenty four

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Twenty four, twenty four,
why did you take so long,
and now your suitcase is at the door,
where are you going twenty four?
Last time we met, last time we met
we were busy in my car
and said goodbye by my door,
that was painful, twenty four.
When we get old and we're bored,
we'll remember twenty four
and we both know it was good,
we both know it was good.
Twenty four, twenty four,
you were the princess by my side
I felt 'the king' for a while,
where did you go twenty four?
Twenty four, twenty four,
our ship's about to go down
and the flag with the crown
is full of blood, twenty four.
Twenty four, twenty four,
were you wrong all this time,
can't you stay just a while,
screw twenty five.

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