Ed Schrader's Music Beat

Berliner
On a train to anywhere Fumbles the ticket and twirls her hair Stepping into the Eighties sky Feels like New York before Rudy and George The dust of twenty centuries hangs in my mind Kids got pollution, nickel and dime Yankee tax, lighter, breathe in the night I'm a traveling man, I'll see you right We are not natives to Berlin nights Got my bread from wonder, mana from tricks I'm an ancient sailor and I lost my ship Material, material I'm a hunter in the city and I lost my blade Would you like to dance to my rattlesnake drum? Give me frankincense and wandering eyes Walk like Ferlinghetti, but I hang like a hex In the sacred forest, sepia tone Bavarian glances on the Autobahn Got dough for cigarettes, quarter latrine Stomach is tight and I tremble in light Material, material Letras de cancionesI'm a hunted nation I'm a hunted nation I'm a hunted nation I'm a hunted nation I'm a hunted nation I'm a hunted nation From Letras Mania