The Jazz Butcher - Blues for Dead Dean Reed lyrics

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The Jazz Butcher - Blues for Dead Dean Reed lyrics

I saw you here some years ago you've had your teeth fixed - I don't know You're too old to be cute in your Joan Collins boots do you think you'll get carried off into a movie? all the things he's going to make you need He's going to make you sweat he's going to make you bleed he's going to make you up he's going to make you dance to his tune and it goes like this... They walked out of the house with no trouble at all they walked out of the house and they went through The Wall ( This is a vile perversion of a sixties DDR pop song about The Wall. It's a long story. ) now never again the aisles of Intershop never again the tank on a stick never again to be "Klein Bus" the whole damn nation lost to us Trinken wir doch, meiner Brüder Trinken wir jetztmal zum Rot Trinken wir alle zusammen morgen is jedermann tot.