| Desolate Road (Ottershagen) Pull the curtains close the windows this is my desolate road And people who don't cry don't have any feelings people who cry lock the doors have no feelings call me anytime I know you won't call and you know you won't call everybody lie hide the key who knocks on the door who's beating up your neighbour? who is killing your friend ? who is asking for help? Don't look Don't opem The dogs run i slow-motion from door to door house to house piss on the streetlights this is my desolate roads |