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Herbert Grönemeyer Luxus Engl Vö

they saunter past, neck-tied, suited and briefcased departure gates flooded in indecent haste too big for their boots they're all too big for their boots

light breaks on the horizon the ebbing on the flood finally out of the clutches pick myself up from mud the scales fallen from my eyes now dark clouds

i kiss you hard, as hard as i can the camera above is zooming in get as excited as you like but don't you smudge my make-up you're lying here in my

all the world is blissed out adrift in beauty sleep eager crowds are slurping down their oysters the watchword is refinement good taste gets all our