| People are always asking me
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| If I’ve finally found myself
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| Asking me if I know what’s up
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| What’s going on all around me
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| I don’t know about sex
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| I don’t know about sex
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| I’m always imagine' what can be real
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| In trusting love affairs
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| Does he’s really successful and charming
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| Or is he just another weak?
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| I don’t know…
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| Time Time rubs my years
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| It will never hurt me
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| Time Time scratches my face
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| It will never hurt me
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| Time Time rubs my years
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| You will never find me here
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| Time Time rubs my years
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| You will never find me
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| In Deutschland wir sind gegangen
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| Und viele Leute konnen wir
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| Das bier wir haben getrunken
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| Und das schmecht mir so viel!
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| I’m always creeping in this life
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| I don’t know its Fucking meaning
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| Different stories, different lifes
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| Have been thrown on the scrap heap
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| I don' know…
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| Maybe romance is not yet dead
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| And people wait for it
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| I’m wondering if they really know
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| Something about sex
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| I don’t know… |