strictly European
that’s summed up!
chainsmoking my way through love
lovelonging my smoke
through life
someone called me duke
I barely talked off his time
I sense trouble
on the digital autobahn
in those horrorfueled ages
moving is an unnecessary option
quite dangerous at that
I sense trouble
on the still life station
that’s why I leave s-bahn
moments
before the splash
I barely have the time to laugh
at my first American jokes
or ancient
2002 tape reels
watering
knowledge
kiddo
that’s all I am, still
strictly
European
maracassing through myth
a
butcher
flowering
deserts
