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Subject: +Two cars drive down the back streets, side by side+

Author:
Till Lindemann+ Richard Kruspe

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Date Posted: 23:24:58 09/26/02 Thu

Come with me
Into the trees
We'll lay on the grass
And let the hours pass

Take my hand
Come back to the land
Let's get away
Just for one day

Let me see you
Stripped

Metropolis
Has nothing on this
You're breathing in fumes
I taste when we kiss

Take my hand
Come back to the land
Where everything's ours
For a few hours

Let me hear you
Make decisions
Without your television
Let me hear you speaking
Just for me

�the larger man drives the jet black charger...he looks around as he drives slowly threw the back streets, seeming to be judging somthing, he yells over to the other man, voice deep and driping with geramn axcnet�Nat�rlich es, eine halbe Meile lang das Schild.

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They say to me
unlock this door
the curiosity becomes a scream
what could be behind it
behind this door
stands a piano
the keys are dusty
the strings are out of tune
behind this door
she sits at the piano
but she doesn't play anymore
oh, that was so long ago

+the other man nods at Till's words, writing somthing down on some papers restin next to him in the GTO+

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