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Wow, wow, wow (2x)The treacherous streetlightscall for the blindersGlaring the dark sides ofthe rule of supply and demandI'll never be street wisebut signs of the times I knowwill reveal themselves in beastly shapesShoved inside a container when fifteenShipped on board a boat bound for SevilleRecycled by the members of the crewShe ends up on the streets of downtown OsloAnd defiant and proud she stands her ground at nightAnd I don't know how she feels but I know it ain't rightThe treacherous streetlightscall for the blindersglaring the dark sides ofthe rule of supply and demandI'll never be street wisebut signs of the times I knowwill reveal themselves in beastly shapesSwinging hips and smiles from ivory teethSongtexteThere is a darker story underneathAnd you say, "She sure enough makes this part of town look good, now."Is it professional face that appeals the most to you?And now swallow hard, play the game, get through the night,Get onAnd now, I don't know how she feels but I know it ain't right The treacherous streetlightscall for the blindersglaring the dark sides ofthe rule of supply and demandI'll never be street wisebut signs of the times I knowwill reveal themselves in beastly shapesWow, wow, wowThe treacherous streetlightscall for the blindersI'll never be street wisebut signs of the times I knowwill reveal themselves in beastly shapesBeastly shapes Aus Songtexte Mania