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Did you catch his eyes? I felt a wonderful vibe Well hold that thought a little while 'Cause you'll wake to the subways alarming shakes And it will float away Hey! Is this what you call home? Concrete and ancient stones These houses grow like weed, you know Well, I'll erase the filth of this barren place with something beautiful Forget it Jenny, love is just a privilege for the rich, you see 'Cause love requires time and time is money And that is something out of your reach, honey. No! Love is universal to humanity, It gets to you no matter of economy Wherever there is life, there's opportunity But how romantic is your suburb seriously? And how passionate can kisses on commuter trains be? Face it, it's not meant for kids like you and me But I'm the only one creating destiny Where kids are turning playgrounds into battlefields Well, sex might be OK, but love, come on, get real Face it, it's not meant for you and me, Jenny The background and the stageshit doesn't bother me Forget it, Jenny, we're wading through the trenches of poverty. Aus Songtexte Mania