I feel dirty with the clothes I have on
I feel dirty on the Reeperbahn
I'm walking through
I walk away
Time to lose on the motorway (motorway)
An affection that I don't understand
You're looking like a lost gringo, man (understand)
The board is burning hot tonight
And I walk straight into the light
The meaning's melded in a blur of speed
I forget to take the time to breathe
If this connection never happens again
I will savor this until the end (until the end)
The new is nothing, the new is shitty
Architects vomit on this city
The Haffenstraß is a world away
A step ahead of the sex decay