Widows Songtext
von Tanz Akademie

The cigarette-seller died
Last night
Heart attack, heartbroken wife
She′s racist so i don't care
But actually I do because I used to see him every day
One of lucky strikes, one unlucky stroke
One of lucky strikes, one unlucky stroke


And it quietly relaxes the muscles
From memories of unpleasant exes
And it steals the hunger
And it steals your life
And it quietly relaxes the muscles from memories of unpleasant exes
And it steals the hunger
And it steals your life
The widows stare out the windows
And wistfully sigh

The widows stare out the windows and wistfully sigh
One of lucky strikes
One unlucky stroke
One of lucky strikes
One unlucky stroke
One of lucky strikes
One unlucky stroke
One of lucky strikes
One unlucky stroke