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I park my pontiac Folien Druck Down the hill out in back Late every afternoon wetter kitzbühel With a coke and a cigarette And all of the neighbors there Tannenbaum basteln They see a nice old man Hundstage And the girl there across the street She sits on her front porch swing osterkoerbchen basteln She never realized What i told her with my eyes How back in the second war I killed twenty german boys With my own bare hands
And the woman inside my house She won't stop talking She never says a thing She just keeps talking And i might just leave her still After the sun goes down And i smoke this cigarette