Fall Of Another Year by Can
The few people that are turning the world
Are moving ever faster,
We'll have to erase so much in your head
Told by the master.
It's hard to believe yourself, dear,
But the lasted of the hour,
Loving while turning in your seat,
Fun can't esquire.
Think of all the things they did to us
Painting all the places placed to live,
Painting all the places, bend your eyes,
Can't stand all the places bent to live.
I can't find the place about the day.
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