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Sitting in the subway and driving in front of me -
To my left is a student and to my right is a chav
Across the street is a skinny
They are all much taller he and fatter than me,
They stare at me with pink puffy faces
Look at the Costa Brava or go to the Adriatic
Big bodies in Ibiza and Mallorca
Liver sausage and Beer - bratwurst and wine
Fat Germans are always shoveling in themselves
Fat Germans stay where you are -
Fat Germans - and don't make yourself so big
Fat Germans, fat ones Germans
They slide closer and closer - I feel claustrophobic -
The sweat is pouring out of the fat guys through their fat pores
I don't think I can stand it here any longer
I push the fat people away from me with all my strength
And jump up and run away - far away from this place
But the same thing everywhere - I think of genocide