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In a rented car
Between Essingen and Kransen
I hear a melody
Saying: This is the last chance now

I wonder where you are

You throw up criticism
Puting your fingers down your throath
You said: Why are you making music?
For all the monkeys on Skansen now

I wonder where you are
I've showed you where I stand

Your selfsuppling footman
Wherever you wanted to go
I followed you
I was the maid in your train

Your selfsuppling footman
Wherever you wanted to go
I put everything on jeopardy
For you, I did everything wrong

I you were a war
I was the balance of terror
We were music
For the elite out on the edge now

I wonder where you are
I've showed you where I stand
When you leave, I follow you
I was the maid at your train

Your selfsuppling footman
Wherever you wanted to reach
I put everything on jeopardy, for you
I did everything wrong

Wherever you wanted to go
I followed you
I was the maid at your train
Wherever you wanted to go
I put everything on jeopardy, for you
I did everything wrong