Metropole Songtext
von Jupiter Apple

The silver smoke metropolis
The sky is grey and pollution′s in the air

I'm through with years
I′m through with years
I'm through with years of existence

First player stays in his oracle
The ones who go to the start will know another rules


I'm through with years
I′m through with years
I′m through with years of existence

The open area in the galaxy
Is it for me, my friends and enemies?

I'm through with years
I′m through with years
I'm through with years of existence

I like these times, I like your brain
I like your body, so good to feel insane


I′m through with years
I'm through with years
I′m through with years of existence