(M. Spohn, R. Peinelt, A. Torkler) (from the album
"InFormation", 1995) he turns around the key of
his Jaguar and whispers a shallow good bye to his
wife as the dark green lacquer's reflecting the
light of the uprising sun on the way to the
vitreous office building someone on the radio
tells the latest news about the starving part of
the world and the man with golden watch on his
arm lights a cigar as ten meters away a rich old
man is killed with a chromium plated gun he had a
black car with bullet proof glass and a white
house for a retired life but all the old man
leaves behind is a red stain on the dirty grey
asphalt time passes and no one is able to use it
just a game of selling and winning glorious and
ruthless without space for loosers society falls
into deepest abstruseness 'cause the children of
wealth have never learned to pay their score a
bright lightning lights up the horizon people
running head over heels and the voices of day
turn into screams in the night
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