(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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