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An old lady takes a bow The lovers whisper, "What a cow." ?And touch each other with their handsOutside they snigger at the sight ?Of drunk men sleeping in the light ?That shines on public transport stands?ChorusI want to screw you?I wish I could get through to you There's nothing more that I want out of youI want to own you ?Just for one day enthrone you ?And give all of my hollowness to youAnd so they drink two cans of beer ?His face assumes a practised leer ?He takes his jacket off and sighsShe knows the next thing to be played ?She says, "Forget it, let's get laid ?I've had a million other guys."ChorusThey screw, they come, and lie replete ?They cast their shadows on the street ?And look away into the airThey're not in love or so it seems ?They stare at false exclusive dreams?They think of ways to do their hair Aus Songtexte Mania