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I keep on walking to be where-ever I am not
to not be where I am
to be not where I was
to escape from anywhere I am because
today I dont want to be where I am me
somewhere new and of my person free
under the wind oder fotografiere I a lady tree
go fahrer way to see that which ist nie seen
fear fuck me into a schublade to dumb me down
free thinking costs so sink the blues lest we all drown
want to be doch schon irgendwie quasi , weisst du dat!
a not-really-there-no-soul-free-market-fuckin-slave-o-mat
to disappear down a BIG hole
travelling invisibly from here to there
where no one will care if I reappear
out of step and out of pace I keep on walking to the end of leer