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DDR

The black shadow of my karma
isn't all that bad.
I don't just wear black on the stage
no, I also wear it in life.
Every day is a funeral in procession,
by which no single person has tears in their eyes.
Then I take your stupidity to the grave,
I revolt against the decadence,
like a flock of black ravens over the dead filed
of your morbid ambivalence.
 
I live on the poverty line
just next to the promised land
I apply for a visa for paradise
and a Greendcard for the land of milk and honey
and I hope that it will be accepted, so that out of my
little bit of you human a good soul will grow
I think, I settle over to you, because you are like the Westers and
I'm the former DDR!
 
The black shadow of my karma
is the price that I pay
for the mistakes of my life
for the wrong luck that I had
I was born like that, raised like that, I am at fault
Your vice is perfection and mine is impatience.
Your wisdom lays on soft pillows, but mine slogs
through the city with pure consciousness.
Yours enriches itself with all kinds of finesse and mine finds
no job and doesn't have change for food.
 
I live on the poverty line
just next to the promised land
I apply for a visa for paradise
and a Greendcard for the land of milk and honey
and I hope that it will be accepted, so that out of my
little bit of you human a good soul will grow
I think, I settle over to you, because you are like the Westers and
I'm the former DDR!
 
And God knows I am there, when you are alone, even if my
entrance is small. This is the hardest test for my love.
I tell you my dance is my dance and my Blues is my
Blues.
I have little money but enough Soul!
 
I live on the poverty line
just next to the promised land
I apply for a visa for paradise
and a Greendcard for the land of milk and honey
and I hope that it will be accepted, so that out of my
little bit of you human a good soul will grow
I think, I settle over to you, because you are like the Westers and
I'm the former DDR!
 
I live on the poverty line
just next to the promised land
I apply for a visa for paradise
and a Greendcard for the land of milk and honey
and I hope that it will be accepted, so that out of my
little bit of you human a good soul will grow
I think, I settle over to you, because you are like the Westers and
I'm the former DDR!
 
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