Three weeks after Lady Di
Got killed in that late August night
We packed our bags, put on our shoes
Left early in the afternoon
We drove off to Disneyland
To shake the puppets clumsy hands
Paris lay in fog that day
But for us it was okay
We could go skiing, ride a bike
Command ourselves through pillow fights
From beds that were twice as high
as the one, that I shared with you
„You’re too awkward you can’t win“
I told my brother with a grin
I teased him much too much that day
So he beat my ass on mainstreet USA
Take me to the movies when it’s getting hot outside
Let the air-condition freeze me as our tragic hero finally dies
It’s not a cheer to tear you up
You cry a tear to cheer me up
And when we leave the cinema, everything’s so light
That all we see is white white white
White white white
We can go to Tampa soon
And launch a rocket to the moon
Or we can go to Tokyo
And find the wind-up bird
The internet glows always bright
It’s another place to spend our lives
And when there’s nothing more to see
We fall asleep in front of the TV
And dream of comics by Piwi
Take me to the movies when it’s getting hot outside
Let the air-condition freeze me as our tragic hero finally dies
It’s not a cheer to tear you up
You cry a tear to cheer me up
And when we leave the cinema, everything’s so light
That all we see is white white white
White white white
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