april in paris - little dead bertha lyrics
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i go on the street
and all is everyday
grey walls and dusty trees
and rubbish on my way
i see the people’s races
and all repeat again
i see them foolish faces
and heads without brain.
we a live in world of madness
we a live in world of sadness
i know my disease
and i want kill my sense
hard life without drinks
but exit, in my hands
i buy the many beers
and drink this after wine
my brain-work to appease
in the madness, our sign.
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