Girl On A Motorbike

Take a walk through the city
 Turn right at Potzdamer Platz
 To see a girl on a motorbike
 Expression carved on her face
 Saw a man in a cafe downtown
 Who says it fucks with your head
 When you're tryin' to sleep at night
 With a gun across your bed
 Don't wanna be down at heel
 Don't wanna be down at heel
 You've shown disgrace on my place
 You've gotta know how it feels
 Sometimes at night when it's cold outside
 It would be easier and sweet
 To hack a road through the jungle
 Than clear a path down the street
 Too many folk in the middle lane
 Who don't wanna swerve 'gainst the rails
 Apathy balanced with disdain
 Dogs chasin' their own tails
 Don't wanna be down at heel
 Don't wanna be down at heel
 You come breakin' down my front door
 You've gotta know how it feels
 Followed the girl on a motorbike
 Saw her enter a bar
 It's dark inside with candles burn and
 To liberate her scars
 She Spanish-dance on the table
 With butterflies that burn
 It's like an incessant fox-hunt
 Too many lessons learned