This song was written
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to tell you how we really are
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These lines will tell you
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the things we figured out so far
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Love, sunshine, kerosene,
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everything that could be smart
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Itą„s a goddamn reitermania song,
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that tears you now apart.
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Ride on - be strong
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Life is sometimes like a bong
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Take the evil with a smile
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Live the moment for a while.
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Gabblers, dissemblers
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You crawl and stink
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Doną„t enter this ship
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we swear it cannot sink.
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Keyboard, guitars and the bass
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and a snare like gunfire
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that punches in your face.
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Ride on ...
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We learned to lose, we learned to win
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We fuck things you labelled sin
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We say hello and we say good-bye
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We like to see you asking why!
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Ride On
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| Die Apokalyptischen Reiter |
