Scarcely you show up here and next to you there's a lot of people
Crowd of lighters and cheap compliments
Scarcely in the door appears the smell of you and already
If somethings wrong you have someone to back with

And I am that man in the last row
I see you. When you are done with them, you can come over here
I've never been so hard to get it
And they say you have to be hard to survive here

Because all roads here are leading to the railway
All the way from here to the railway bridge
I try with all my might to underestimate the hunger
Here love is holding on hard
And lucky with one hair

Scarcely you show up here next to you a lot of people
Eyes are blinking, those cheap compliments
I wonder how many times you have heard
How many times have opened your door
Without caring who comes over the threshold

Because all roads here are leading to the railway
All the way from here to the railway bridge
I try with all my might to underestimate the hunger
Here love is holding on hard
And lucky with one hair

Because all roads here are leading to the railway
All the way from here to the railway bridge
I try with all my might to underestimate the hunger
Here love is holding on hard
And lucky with one hair

 

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