To have a vision, a dream – to see
It´s that vision that is going to kill me
Enchanted, tainted – loved
Easy, natural – undubbed
I have a farce – a rope – some salt
The phone is ringing – my fault
I stop writing, I envy the charmed
Overall there´s party – alarmed
Overall there´s future – unclear
Overall there´s presence – nuclear
Just sit, in bars, in parks – faster
Intrigues, iPhones, shoes - hipster
Taking uppers, in hope to score
While the veiled & bearded - are very poor
While my VISA Card can never be denied
There´s people in the comfy chair – refined
To have a vision, to fight for – us
It derives from a passivity – that´ll kill us
In Berlin there´s the Qur’an
- the Bible and the Torah
We´re the bottom of the whole world
- collected in to one big happy aura.
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