Deep in the west
Where the sun gathers dust
It's better
Much better than you think
Deep in the west
You're not a beauty
All gray before work
You love yourself without make-up
You're an honest person
Unfortunately, you're totally built up
But that's exactly what defines you
You've got a heart beat stahl
You can hear it loud in the night
You are simply too modest
Your mined gold
Has brought us back up
You flower in the area
Bochum
I come from you
Bochum
I depend on you
Good luck, Bochum
You are not a cosmopolitan city
Up your Königsallee
There are no fashion shows
Here, where the heart still counts
Not the big money
Who lives in Düsseldorf?
Bochum
You're the four-poster bed for pigeons
And you're always on coke
You've got your arbor in the allotment garden
You're doing it with a Doppelpaþ< br/>Every opponent naþ
You and your vfl
Bochum

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