Terrorgruppe gestorben auf dem weg zur arbeit

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The alarm goes off at six in the morning
Don't go to the bakery for coffee
It would be nice to eat Ulla
But there's just enough time to wash
Get in the car, Streà in a traffic jam
Hectic pace makes your stomach queasy
You have to push, time is running out
Suddenly the pump stops working
Died on the way to work
/>On the way to work
No time for weeks of vacation
Just crawled up the boss's ass
Didn't go to the doctor either
Always started on time
Died on the way to work
From Marzahn to Friedrichshain
A working life for the company
The state collects your pension
Always eager to serve
Shit on your colleagues
No friends, not even enemies
You died all alone

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