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Nov 2014
I drive away from the scene of the accident
blood on my broken windshield
I can't turn away

Take my hands off the wheel
I wanna give up control

Too late to hit the brakes
we've gone too far and much too fast
to rewind

Born among the evil
in the land of the leader
child-snatchers and their basement hobbs rooms

we love our former leaders
and the ****** empire
a smell of corruption, fraternities

we don't mind a little lie
for our nation's alibi
I love you home sweet home

I'm dangerous
a little paranoid
I'm broken by the world
88 is my number
and the tattoo on my neck
I am the real patriot
don't treat me like an idiot
I'm the one to fear
you can't make me disappear
I've got no future
I've got nothing to lose

I've got no future
I've got nothing to lose

I turn my head away
I close my eyes
I don't wanna look at you

Too late to hit the brakes
we've gone too far and much too fast
our love won't last

I've got no future
*I've got nothing to lose
HackMonocut
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HackMonocut  Austria
(Austria)   
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