"There is a wall that runs right through me Just like the city, I will never be joined What is this love? Why can I never hold it? Did it really run out in the strangers' bedrooms?
I I have decided At twenty-five Something must change
Saturday night in East Berlin We took the U-Bahn to the East Side Gallery I was sure I'd found love with this one lying with me Crying again in the old bahnhof
I I have decided At twenty-five That something must change
After sex The bitter taste Been fooled again The search continues"
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Sounds familiar?
"There is a wall that runs right through me
Just like the city, I will never be joined
What is this love? Why can I never hold it?
Did it really run out in the strangers' bedrooms?
I
I have decided
At twenty-five
Something must change
Saturday night in East Berlin
We took the U-Bahn to the East Side Gallery
I was sure I'd found love with this one lying with me
Crying again in the old bahnhof
I
I have decided
At twenty-five
That something must change
After sex
The bitter taste
Been fooled again
The search continues"
Bloc Party "Kreuzberg"
Jah!
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