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2075 The Freeways were still alive See the People for Miles and Miles 2075 We were searching for a place to hide easy rider meets the end of time you were young and i was wild 2075 and they blew down the buildings and we stood in lines for bread just like Mother Russia back when she was still Red and they said Ding Dong The Witch is Dead from the shores of Nantucket to Los Angeles she was swallowed up in petty greed Verse 2 In New York City the sun doesn't shine and Hollywood is covered in vines they dug up treasure from the Mayan Times 2079 but the fire in their breast Songtexteburned like a funeral Pyre the museums are closing and the animals all fled down deep in the City Liberty's lost her head and they said Ding Dong The Witch is dead from the bars of Milwaukee to the Forests of Bend she was driven out of the city on her own Stench Bridge- so Tell me a story and make it sweet like a tale from a dream there is a city of gold up in the sky a place where we never die 2099 (Thanks to Eelke for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania