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Taxi Before My Eyes
In my city no one knows the way anymore
We are on the side of the road
without or with breakdown
Indifferent , stoned or drunk
Twitching with anger or
half crazy with fear
I stand still, dare not do anything
The engine keeps running,
the petrol is running out
Someone shouts
No one goes
We are not good
We are not evil
In my city there is always work
going on
We have to wait,
often and far too long
A barrier, the street is open
Stones that lure,
a siren sings out of tune
I am stuck here, I can do nothing
The meter keeps running and the
money is running out
Someone is cursing
Someone is hitting
It's not going well
It makes me angry
/>I need a cab for my eyes
Give them shelter and fire
I need a cab for my eyes
At this godforsaken hour
In my state...
I need a taxi for my eyes
Give them shelter and fire
I need a taxi for my eyes
At this godforsaken hour