Now I found this city
where lust is above and I ask myself how the hack I got here and
stuff
As I closed my eyes I had
been in the jungle – many days, many weeks and I had been tough
In fact it looks dirty but
this drive makes me mellow
Like ladies, bitches,
cars, ladies, money or some fellows
I take a walk through a
crowd of weirdos
Some run around, go postal
or bale in the shadows
Getting on this weird
scene
No rules, no matter where
you've been
Ain't got no knowledge
Ain't got no cigarettes
No matter how far you come
from
No matter whether bean or
perfume
No matter if more or less
This city is
called:
SOGORRAH
Turns your life around,
crashed what you're used to
SOGORRAH
The city which is there to
seduce you
I'm thinking of my family
far behind this country and of my friends which never gotta know real
loyalty
Needless to say, I feel
some kind of longing – But fuck'em, I don't care, I deny my
belonging!
Although I have to say
honestly: The mood of this city isn't (as) chilled as I used to be
Also there are way too
much activities which (are) quite paranormal, but man! These bitches
you must see!
Getting on this weird
scene
No rules, no matter where
you've been
Ain't got no chocolate bar
– ain't got no whiskey in a jar!
No matter how far you come
from
No matter whether bean or
perfume
No matter if you're
ashamed
This city is named:
SOGORRAH
Turns your life around,
crashed what you're used to
SOGORRAH
The city which is there to
seduce you
Slowly I get pleased to it
This is the way
I want to live
I don't brook protests!
SOGORRAH
Turns your life around,
round, round, round, round
SOGORRAH
The city which is there to
seduce, to seduce
SOGORRAH
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