I try search through my mind
I try to free my
Winding your way down on Baker Street
Light in your head
So it seems I'm good at nothing, a loser, a
Awaken by a bird song sounding like a steel fork
Channel 1, 7 PM
Win a car or a tennis racket
Channel
Little boy, thin and small
Never had a friend, always on
Forgiven or damned, whispered Scarbo
With a spiderweb for shroud I'll
1, 2, 3, 4
Almost every day
I see the same face
On
Got raped at the sex-shop
Funny, don't you think
A forty years
Every day my metal friend
Shakes my bed at 6am (wake
Just a Steel-Town girl on a Saturday night
Lookin' for the
Metal music's a man's man's world
It must be done with
Life in the 20th Century is everything but easy
Most people
Right
"Right click, save target as"
And the work is done
Easy as
On a Saturday morning anywhere on this planet
There's a guy
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