| Kaiser, Fürsten und Monarchen
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| Wie seid Ihr reich.
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| Schenkt Euch Länder, rühmt Euch Taten
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| Kein Vergleich.
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| Nobody changes, unless to not change
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| It’s too much running round
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| Wanna be pleased by tender touch
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| Whatcha say, Ku cha cha —
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| Everybody is feeling the feeling
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| But everybody is breaking hearts
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| Whenever you go
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| Poisening the feeling
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| You shoot a million arrows
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| Into each other’s hearts
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| Complementary territories
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| Psychologic Space
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| I can’t stand it anymore
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| Herzen, Herzensdamen
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| Running running, around around
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| They wanna read your mind
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| Wanna be pleased, that’s for sure
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| Whatcha say, ku cha cha —
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| Everybody is feeling the feeling
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| But everybody is breaking hearts
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| Whenever you go
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| Poisening the feeling
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| You take the step by tearing
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| Yourself into a part
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| Everybody is feeling the feeling
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| But everybody is breaking hearts
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| Whenever you go
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| Poisening the feeling
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| You shoot a million arrows
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| Into each other’s hearts.
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| Everybody’s running 'round
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| Wishing the heaven to the ground
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| Trying to find what’s never found
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| But everything is going on,
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| That’s all for sure
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| That’s all for sure
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| And it’s all for sure…
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| Hey!
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| Everybody is feeling the feeling
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| But everybody is breaking hearts
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| Whenever you go
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| Poisening the feeling
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| You shoot a million arrows
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| Into each other’s hearts |