Freitag, 20. Juni 2014

Sogorrah

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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