(So long, so long)

Do you want to know how I'm doing?
All good, still wearing the shades
And after a hundred sad songs, it doesn't hurt anymore
All around me, all my people are prospering
Put everything on the table, brother, have a taste (Ah, ah)
And after a hundred sad songs, it's okay, yeah

Ah, they ring the doorbell non-stop, yesterday we were still friends
Blood in my ear from her ringtone today
All I know is her concern was never real
I broke out of the cell and tore up the straitjacket
They predicted my end, but I ran away from them
Swam through a sea of tears, escaped the bloodhounds again
Took another hit, what a new horizon
Called Grete's number, she says: "Schletti is the Don" (Schletti is the Don)
Trettmann, end or beginning?
Believed everything for too long, so long, so long
Wonder where the real ones have gone, no war where there is peace
Let them all preach, I know again who family is

So long, so long
Been blind, Hombre, Hombre, for too long
So long, so long

Do you want to know how I'm doing?
All good, still wearing the shades (ah, ah)
And after a hundred sad songs, it doesn't hurt anymore
All around me, all my people are prospering
Put everything on the table, brother, have a taste (ah, ah)
And after a hundred sad songs, it's okay, yeah

So long, so long
So long, so long (So long)
So long, so long (Ahh)
So long, so long

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