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Stranded in the streets of san francisco Silber A rust car pulled along side of me I looked behind the wheel And i started to squeal Windlichter basteln An idol's face was staring at me
Sittin' shotgun, Immobilien Bergisch Gladbach Out of my brain Our muffler draggin' Through the art ghettos pension kitzbühel Stepped on the gas Gums started to flap Punk rock manifestoes Missouri Foxtrotters Spittin', fumin', Streets are filled with so much glass That i wanted to break network inventory Eyes spinnin' 'round As my feet shook the ground Like the san francisco earthquake
Don't preach to me Mr.. integrity Don't preach to me Mr. integrity I'm not the enemy Please don't preach to me Mr. integrity
Don't preach to me Mr.. integrity I'm not the enemy-- no Please don't preach to me Mr.. integrity
