| This here is a city without lights
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| Those are all the people without eyes
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| Churches, they don’t have a soul
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| Soup for sale without a bowl
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| Religion so corrupt and running lives
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| Farewell, fair weathered friends
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| I can’t say I’ll miss you in the end
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| So long, seems that I was so wrong
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| Seems I wasn’t that strong
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| Dead wrong, and now I’m long gone
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| Wrong side, I’ve been sleeping on the wrong side
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| Stains all over my soul I can’t hide
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| Nothing’s more clear than goodbye
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| These roads they don’t lead to anything
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| These people they talk, they say nothing
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| Actors who don’t have a part
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| Heartfelt people with no heart
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| I’ll find a new crowd
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| Make a new start
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| Farewell, fair weathered friends
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| I can’t say I’ll miss you in the end
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| So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, say nothing at all if you’ve nothing nice
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| to say. |