I took it hard you see. It cut right through me.   The intension was worse but I’m alive.   I have a smoke on the balcony.   Whatever happened to you and me.   The truth was not a part of the conflict.   So I grab my suitcase, I grab my blue shoes too and I grab my Live at Budokan.   I loose you in a accident.   This is not a good good bye.   Didn’t I deserve a fair farewell.      I thought I could ask for more from you.   I thought I could ask for more from you.      I’m leaving you without hesitation.   I drive my car to the petrol station.   I fill the tank of this dirty car up.   I go without direction Lilly.   I will end up anywhere.   I think of when we made love in this car.   The rubber struggle and the lack of space, so serious and horny faces.   After we came I realised it.   This car is a comedy.   I can’t help laughing about it as I pass the parking lot where we made love.   I loose you in a accident.   This is not a good good bye.   Didn’t I deserve a fair farewell.      I thought I could ask for more from you.   I thought I could ask for more from you.      And the world isn’t just to me tonight.   I wanted to be good.   I wanted to be good to you.   I thought I could ask for more from you.   I thought I could ask for more from you.