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Kunze Heinz Rudolf
State of emergency
The last dirt
The last junkies have now finally disappeared.
The Chancellor is sitting in the freezer and doest.
The people have made their decision. It is delighted with itself.
The Bundestag dances completely detached.
A minced steak sighs when biting into the burger. You become mute.
Love fucked up coldly and aseptically.
Descartes studies aerobics: Incognito ergo sum.
We need a thinker who can do it.
I am the last piece of dirt a tidy world.
I still stink of something other than money.
The women are completely closed,
The men are completely gone,
I, on the other hand, am just a complete mess.
/>Modern parents copulate in orbit.
The baby is born with a cable cord.
Foot fetishists suddenly get law enforcement madness
and run after their girlfriend.
Starting tomorrow, rats will be allowed to vote and choose Let me choose.
You can't believe your luck now.
And I'm tired of constantly listing new things
that don't suit me at all for old reasons.
I I'm the last piece of trash in a tidy world.
A German part-time hero who doesn't like dancing.
The women are completely gone.
The men are completely gone,
I, on the other hand, am just the last piece of trash.
/>Text: Heinz Rudolf Kunze
Music: Heinz Rudolf Kunze