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Jonny Hobson was a good man Klebefolie Sichtschutz He used to loan me books and mic stands He even got me a subscription To the Socialist Review Listening to records in his basement Old folk songs about the government Immobilien Dortmund It's love of money, not the market He said these fuckers push on you
And freedom yells, it don't cry Whatever selves will decide Immobilien Unna But there's no hell when you die So don't look so worried
He got a night life, lost his day job Pushing papers, swinging pendulums Newsletter System Anything to serve a function Or to occupy some time
You gotta earn this living somehow You're good as dead without a bank account Deutsches Nachrichtenarchiv But it's funny how that life has felt down In that unemployment line
With all that trash at his feet The pools of piss in the street energythaimassage All of that filthy empathy For the way we're feeling
The billboards shade The flags they wave The anthem's playing loud The baseball game was letting out Grandosio
And all at once You saw the dust and hurt And turned the sound Got in his truck and turned around Kegelbahn Köln
Drove out through the crowd and the cops Drove out past that center mall Drove out past that sickening sprawl Out past that fenced in gold Ratingen Immobilien
And maybe he lost control Fucking with the radio But I bet the stars seem so close At the end At the end At the end
