Death on the Streets
Lyrics
They play a song from long ago
You start dancing on your own
City sleeps you ́re awake
Dress up pretty don ́t be late
Ain ́t got money to mourn your life
You are able to seize the night
So am I
But you don ́t need no testimony
You don ́t need to prove you ́re right
When you say that we are frantic
So we ́re drinking in the night
I see death on the street
I see trembling and defeat
When I look at backpacks in the dark
I see the ending before the start
Take a ride on the Ferris wheel
Coloured seats and rusted steel
Takes you up into the air
Don ́t look back and don ́t despair
We don ́t feel responsible for a single life
I feel we should sometimes
You don ́t need no testimony
You don ́t need to prove you ́re right
When you say that we are frantic
So we ́re drinking in the night
I see death on the street
I see trembling and defeat
When I look at backpacks in the dark
I see the ending before the start
You wake up
The morning is gone
The streets are packed
And the workers are working on
I see death on the street
I see trembling and defeat
When I look at backpacks in the dark
I see the ending
Writer(s): DOMINIK LOEW, FINN GRUNEWALD, NILS WARKENTIN, SASCHA BLOHM, SOEREN WARKENTIN
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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