Less than an hour 'til the morning
I'm detached from the German ways
Dying in the bar to be ok
They don't know how to go back
They don't know how to take that
Living room plane
Dying in the bar
In pure distress
In pure distress
In pure distress
In pure distress
In pure distress
Less than dare
'til the morning
I'm detached
From the English ways
Dying in the bar to be ok
They don't know to go back
They don't know how to take that
Living room plane
Dying in the bar
In pure distress
In pure distress
In pure distress
In pure distress
In pure distress
(Spoken)
Last time I walked this path
I broke my knee
And all those bloody cigarettes
They weren't enough back then