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I go out In the city On Madeline Boulevard I don't work much And I have no money But the freedom Makes me happy But I go in I think she is a fever She is a [?] cigarettes I do believe in the sound In the fire of my voice singing I go in If you could see The divine cup of spit that is risen A beam of light A deranged and rusted incision Just starts to be Humming Branch out her verse Sea men Hey mariners caught in the reflection Of his glasses Stood at the helm SongtexteHe's throwing his gaze towards the future Piano curve like a crunch And the flesh of an odorless The earth is moving out of order The gray of the world Went asunder A shadow [?] of blood That [?] The tip of the ways that he caught her Building scaffolds which [?] chains Went asunder The cities of the world Shudder and gas As a man our powers are We patiently wait beyond trial I go in to a world Detail and a verse I cannot fathom In a rage I can't imagine There stands joy crawling below it In the mire Is the poet I go in Aus Songtexte Mania