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TRAIN FOR MUNCHEN

I met God on the railway last night
she told me
you're burning the bridges behind your shoulder
please think it (over)

you want wear a new charter every day
you think you're able to buy the beauty
you think you're able to sell sincerity
Sons of the Big Lie

I met God on the railway last night
She told me
looking for yourself on a stall selling clothes
please think it (over)

your lovers'll become so boring 
the same will be - for your job
like the views out the window and the upholstery
your thoughts and you as well

I met God on the railway last night
She told me

you will change
Waking up in a new home

with a new lover looking the view you'll feel the same 
emptiness
emptiness and boredom
Son of the Big Lie

I met God on the railway tonight
she was tired

red lips and old high heels, she was so lonely

torn fishnet stockings and legs spread
i could see her penties so well

(I met God on the railway tonight)
she's so lovely
she's so lonely