a thousand kisses later
I found the world is empty
every time I move I'm at a crossroad
red light ahead and I press forward
always on the wrong side of the pavement
I can't see my chance for change
I rent my life and put on glasses
with which I cannot see
the liberation left me chained
my happiness is an equation
wrongly solved by our economy
and hope and love will save me?
I cannot see the future
when there's no air to breathe
thank God I have my medication
to put my shafts into rotation
so I'll continue to consume
With years my ambitions faded
I never got a proper chance
Smiles and kisses get me jaded
but I have nothing better anyway
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