under oaks

my friends are enemies

that’s borderline pathetic

let me talk, i am back at the river, let me talk

but i miss the land of cynicism

mindfuck is the lover’s cure

it’s just another monday

 

i will always be hiding here

under the oak in the park with booze

 

unifying speaker 

you’re not aware of your power

you should look down and left

this prussian microcosmos

this nation has no notion

we love, but we don’t care or caress

 

i will always be hiding here

under the oak in the park with booze

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