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Three Locks
Waiting
Time: 3:13
When I catch a glimpse of the sun, we can't even see
If it was right or just the trees were moving
I'm waiting in representative at the doorknob hole
But the corridor is dark, who knows where it leads
We don't walk along a ground trough
It is only possible to turn with a twisted screw
We walk without a ground trough
It is only possible to turn around with a tight thread
Maybe love is waiting for me, but not alone
I'm waiting to have fun with other guys at night
I'm foaming from the beer, I can wash something
Sleep it all off, sleep off, sleep off
We run along a ground trough
We can only run with a broken thread
We run along a ground trough
We can only run through a torn thread
Don't look for the truth in display cases
Truth is not innocent not even guilty
Don't look for the truth in these fucking times
Don't look for the truth except in your own room
Not only in your own room
Go to the pub