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Fischer-Z( Fischer Z )
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Lyricist:John Malcolm Watts
The other side of the room An empty bottle lies broken Purple faces are sure Of snow white sheets to soak in
His clothes are spread around They smell of perspiration A half eaten meal Attracts the flies attention
Do I, do I, do I, do I hear the man's cries? Do I, do I, do I, do I look in his eyes? Do I, do I, do I, do I care if he dies? Do I, do I, do I, do I?
Take a paper towel And place it over his head Phone up reception And report him as dead
Open up the window And expose him to light Push it all away from me No, that can't be right
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A continental breeze Has set the blinds in motion Brings just a hint of change From the Atlantic Ocean
The ancient church bell rings Defies the march of progress The senoritas said you were Too young to notice
Do I, do I, do I, do I hear the man's cries? Do I, do I, do I, do I look in his eyes? Do I, do I, do I, do I care if he dies? Do I, do I, do I, do I?
Take a paper towel And place it over his head Phone up reception And report him as dead
Open up the window And expose him to light Push it all away from me No, that can't be right
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