Wolfgang Earhorn: Goddamn Streetracer

"I may smoke pot and one day let my friend Dieter me smoke quantity of the pot in one go. I did not believe anything, but soon it seemed, how I pour the smoke watching out on my own tongue into my opening. When I go home my hands tried and lead weights had made feet and I thought that OH! I down from this, I have schafted my brain to never come back. But I came down and I wrote this song over the experience."

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