Oh
That's what they really talk about
Behind closed doors
If all you want is reason
Save it for your season
Hide behind your plaster
Fender Stratocaster
Everybody walks
Everybody talks like me
I am running
To the station
You are wasting
Our vacation
Getting farther away
Farther and farther away
I am running
To the station
You are wasting
Our vacation
Getting farther away
Farther and farther away
I can see that your a Razor In the rain
Hanging out outside the window pane
You wear black shirt white shirt
Any old shirt will do
You ask me something I know very well
But I can not tell you
Because only when I'm dreaming
I make my money scheming
I'm just dealing with some real shit
Everybody walks
Everybody talks like me
I am running
To the station
You are wasting
Our vacation
Getting farther away
Farther and farther away
I am running
To the station
You are wasting
Our vacation
Getting farther away
Farther and farther away
Oh
That's what they really talk about
Behind closed doors
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