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Physically I resemble a vulture - Too close to meaning When the world is telling me - Don't go And I can't even sell myself. The moods of a foreigner And the beating(s) of a train conductor Physically I resemble...

Physically I resemble a vulture - too close to meaning when the world is telling me - don't go And I can't even sell myself. The moods of a foreigner and the beating(s) of a train conductor Physically I resemble...

Physically I resemble a vulture - too close to meaning when the world is telling me - don't go And I can't even sell myself. The moods of a foreigner and the beating(s) of a train conductor Physically I resemble a dog -...

Imagine if you can, what it is like To have no possessions at all, nothing Very few people are able to imagine Such a thing to have nothing at all Well let us, you and I, try to imagine Something a hundred times harder...

What a step That will do You got that line Blow a fuse Get confused And change my mind Get ahead Sadly done And have it all Yeah, call, call, call... When you look to the way ahead, ahead And it's all just a fake...