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Zwei, drei, vier, one, two, three, it's easy to see But it's not that I don't care, so 'Cause I hear it all the time, but they never let you know On the TV and the radio (cha!) She was young, her heart was pure, but every night is bright she got She said, "sugar is sweet", she come a-rappin' to the beat Then I knew that she was hot She was singin' Don't turn around, oh oh oh (Ja, ja) Der Kommissar's in town, whoa oh oh You're in his eye and you'll know why The more you live, the faster you will die Alles klar, Herr Kommissar? She said, "Babe, you know I miss Jill and Joe And all my funky friends" But my street understanding was just enough to know what she really meant And I got to thinking while she was talking That I know she told the story Of those special places that she goes When she rides with the others in the subway singin' Don't turn around, oh oh oh (Ja ja) Der Kommissar's in town, whoa oh oh And if he talks to you and you don't know why You say your life is gonna make you die Alles klar, Herr Kommissar?
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