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Smoke is rising from the houses,
People burying their dead,
I ask somebody, what the time is,
But time doesn't matter to them yet.
People talking without speaking,
Trying to take what they can get,
I ask you if you remember
Prospekt, how could I forget?
Drums, here it comes,
Don't you wish that life can be as simple
As fish swimming round in a barrel?
When you've got the gun,
Oh, when I run, here it comes,
We're just two little figures in a soup bowl
Trying to get to any kind of control,
But I wasn't one.
Now here I lie on my own in a separate sky,
Here I lie on my own in a separate sky,
I don't wanna die on my own here tonight,
But here I lie on my own in a separate sky.
People burying their dead,
I ask somebody, what the time is,
But time doesn't matter to them yet.
People talking without speaking,
Trying to take what they can get,
I ask you if you remember
Prospekt, how could I forget?
Drums, here it comes,
Don't you wish that life can be as simple
As fish swimming round in a barrel?
When you've got the gun,
Oh, when I run, here it comes,
We're just two little figures in a soup bowl
Trying to get to any kind of control,
But I wasn't one.
Now here I lie on my own in a separate sky,
Here I lie on my own in a separate sky,
I don't wanna die on my own here tonight,
But here I lie on my own in a separate sky.
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