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I've been walking down the street
With a Tambourine on my feet
Mando I'm holding every beat steady and low
Well if it would've been me
Diao I would have turned into the Factory
And chase that little girl back and blue
Good
Now I'm bleeding
And 'Im freezing
And I'm crying once again
Morning For monday glass
For monday glass
So if you see me on the street
Herr Don't ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
Horst And walk away
LaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLa
I once had a love of mine
With a different heart
in another time
I riew that me with pills and alcohol
I once had a child of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I riew that all with booze and lack of soul
Now I'm bleeding
And 'Im freezing
And I'm crying once again
For monday glass
For monday glass
So if you see me on the street
Don't ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away
Just slip another coin
And walk away
LaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLa
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