[Clärchen]

Natha

*läuft nicht mehr mit der gruppe mit*
Ich muss hier unbedingt ein paar nette Leute kennenlernen...
*seutzt theatralisch*
*schaltet ihren iPod an*
*steckt in zurück in ihre Umhängetasche*
*steckt die Stöpsel in ihr Ohr und läuft langsam weiter*
[SIZE=2] My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
You taught me how to live
In the streets of shame
Where you've lost your dreams in the rain
There's no signs of hope
The stems and seeds of the last of the dope
There's a glow of light
The St. Jimmy is the spark in the night
Bearing gifts and trust
The fixture in the city of lust
What the hell's your name?
What's your pleasure and whats your pain?
Do you dream to much?
Do you think what you need is a crutch?
In the crowd of pain. St. Jimmy comes without any shame
He says “we're fucked up”
But we're not the same
And mom and dad are the ones you can blame[/SIZE]