Town Without Love / Poem - old version
Town Without Love
Town without love
Twilight full of ideas
Bad vibrations
Inside my head
Down on the street
Steps in the darkness
My brain waves
Walking their dogs
I spend too much time
On the tram station
Hugged couples
Packed up in the dreams
I don't care, guys
For your advertisers
Many people walked over here
Before you
I spit on magazines
And propaganda
Golden-mouth newspapers
I spit on ass lickers
Over the whole page
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