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    On this european night out on the brink
    The cafes and the bars still stink
    The air is much too thick for seeing
    But not thick enough for leaning
    I leave in a catatonic crawl
    And if i die tonight then throw me in
    Some bleak teutonic hole
    Six feet under with a snap-frozen soul
    And really we could all just die of shame
    Dumb europe, dumb europe, dumb europe.


    Oh the utopian night on the brink
    Mama's face staring up at me from the bottom of the sink
    Witness my trail of destruction
    Trying to leave this drinking place
    My feet are magnetised for furniture
    The floor's attracted to my face
    And if i die tonight
    Sell me as some pre-historic bone
    A lump of junk-souvenir for jap
    To fob off on his friends back home
    The money-dance...
    I find it hard to cope with days like this. pass the bottle etc.
    Dumb europe, dumb europe, dumb europe.


    On this european night out on the brink
    The cafes and the bars still stink
    The air is much too thick for seeing
    But not thick enough for leaning
    I leave in a catatonic crawl
    And if i die tonight then throw me in
    Some bleak teutonic hole
    Six feet under with a snap-frozen soul
    And really we could all just die of shame
    Dumb europe, dumb europe, dumb europe.

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