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I was walking alone in an unfamiliar town when the buildings started to shiver

and shake

Shimmering rain came down in sheets and then glittered like glass on the empty

streets

I could see your face in the wind;

I could hear the orchestral storm begin to sing:

«It's the end, it’s the goddamn end! Come on, baby, light that fire!»

It’s a matter of simple deduction

It’s a matter of complete control

You can hold hands with the man in the tower

But you just can’t guarantee a place for your soul

So there I was, right? Stuck in the street

Not a soul for miles, on my own two feet

Glittering glass, piles of trash, stuttering into the w-w-wind

I could see your face in the air

I could taste your skin on my lips

But this is the end, this is the END! Come on, baby, light that fire!

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