Songtext von Slow Thinking Street

I live on slow thinking street That's the place where losers meet It's easy for them to have a ball 'cos the losers think so small It's a long long story to tell Once we lived there so well but The smog of hatred came into our mind The only ability we found was to bind Slow thinking street My body wants to shake your mind Oh honey, you can be of any kind Rock on 'till the morning comes We will be the kings at once Too tired to think anything Feels like a bird with a hallow wing The only thing that comes into my head Is how to have you in my bed Slow thinking street Breake the fog, Dance the beat Stomp your feet (my head's like an exploding balloon)