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Songtexte für "Stupid Incident" durch Funker Vogt:
Shadows in the whirling rain
A young man knees on the street
His executioners in front of him

Bullets bounce along the walls
A last attempt of dispair
No matter how poorly they shoot
A riccochet could still kill

In the pale afterlight
See the car`s headlight beam
Hear the high-pitched song of death
A dirty street filled with steam

Here is no soul insight
You finally escape the trap
Just a stupid incident
The wrong time at the wrong place

Now enjoy your solitude
Deep down inside the ruins
Don`t glance behind you
Leave all the screams outside

In the pale afterlight
See the car`s headlight beam
Hear the high-pitched song of death
A dirty street filled with steam