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Lyrics:
Keep up keep on going on
Well, I hate these days when I get up and I find myself alone
No one I can talk to and there is not a single tone
Staring at the wall, observing the whole scene when it comes close to me
Listening to the sounds of holes in the air and the earth moves under me
I get up looking for my clothes
I put them on
A big coloured feather, a long stripe of leather and a big fur over me
Now I’m ready to start my daily hunt
And I’m feeling deep inside this could be the day I find the beast
And it will be alright
Keep up keep on going on
Keep up keep on going on
I brush my hair, it falls to the ground and I look down to my feet
Two big trunks, a brunch and leaves and two big fruit to eat
I get down to put up my hair back on my head
It falls down like a hot stream of lava and turns into read
I wash my face, my hand moves down to a snake around my neck
A bite in my ear, I’m sinking down and I’m falling in a sack
There’s a voice in my ear: “Are you feeling fine?
I’m just the devil
You don’t have to shiver
Don’t waste your time”
Keep up keep on going on
Keep up keep on going on
I sit down to have breakfast and I don’t believe what I see
Hundreds of mosquitoes like a band of banditos in front of me
Sitting on my plate, take up my fork and a knife for an attack
An aching pain
I feel the cut across my neck
I close my eyes, lose balance and fall down to ground
Millions of fingers start to caress me and tongues licking my wounds
I move around through the pool of blood and I get back on my feet
A hand on my cheek
Two lips and a kiss
“Love is what you need”
Keep up keep on going on
Keep up keep on going on
© Matthias Wichtrup
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