Part Time Punx
Miscellaneous
The phone rings,
You're on the line,
Thirty-thirty in Las Vegas,
I'll be there in no time.
Order me a beer,
Hope to see you soon,
A quarter to ten,
Beer 12 will be in.
A quarter to one,
You didn't come,
Hour after hour
Passed by without you.
Just before half past two,
The world seems to be turning,
Go fuck yourself,
I'm going home.
The phone rings,
You're on the line,
You say it's over,
But I'm totally closed.
Now You are so far away from me,
as if you were in the GDR.
What else did I want to say,
I miss you very much.

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