Fantastic Plastic Machine lotto

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Every Saturday evening she sits in front of the television
The bottle of champagne next to it has been there for years anyway
She hasn't paid the rent for a long time
Because soon she'll be a millionaire
Every second becomes torture for her
All that's missing is one correct number
Every Friday evening she runs out her lottery ticket
She then meticulously enters her numbers in it
She fervently hopes that it will happen this way< br/>She's happy to spend the 3 marks 70
Because tomorrow you'll own a house
She plays the lottery, not because she likes it
She plays the lottery because she needs the money< br/>6 correct ones, that's your goal
Then buy a little house in Kiel
The seconds will be torture for you
All that's missing is one correct number
The number that comes Oh woe, oh horror
It's Tuesday 5 and she's out
It didn't happen this week
But next time it'll be cashed in
She's playing the lottery, not because she likes it< br/>She plays the lottery because she needs the money

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