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Introdução:
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The mascara'd blonde from the Berliner bar
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Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze
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Black leather crackles and cold water runs
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As she touches the walls of her memory maze
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And the shadows of men she has known fill her day
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She's held half the world in her arms so they say
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But she wakes up without them with a hole in her heart
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And she puts on her clothes, lives her life behind bars
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The mascara'd blonde from the Berliner bar
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Sighs at the skylight, gets lost in the haze
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Black leather crackles and cold water runs
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As she touches the walls of her memory maze
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Someone got stranded in no man's land
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Dancing in the spotlight to the sound of clapping hands
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Nobody knows whose side he was on
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It's a risk that you take in no man's land
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Nobody knows what made him decide
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To run for freedom and to certain suicide
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When they turn off the guns and his fingers uncurl
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He's clutching a photograph of a Berlin party girl
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Come in from your checkpoints on your lonely roads
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Come in from your ditches in your silent fields
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Where intensified light from a rifle sight
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Makes the darkness day
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And the day too bright, too bright
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And we wake up without you
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We wake up without you
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We wake up without you
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We wake up without you
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With a hole in our hearts
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With a hole in our hearts
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You mad dog shaven head bottle-boy freaks
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In Martens and khaki, drunk on sake
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You stare at yourself in the cruel flush of dawn
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Terrified, sunken-eyed, withered and drawn
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The butcher, the baker, the munitions maker
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The over-achiever, the armistice breaker
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The freebase instructor, the lightning conductor
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The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the tailor
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The black market mailer, the quick and the dead
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The spotlight dancer, the quick and the dead
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The quick and the dead, the quick and the dead
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We wake up without you
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We wake up without you
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With a hole in our hearts
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The mascara'd blonde from the Berliner bar
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Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze