Foreign Lovers

You got foreign lovers

Five or six, now, don't you?

You got their pictures up on your walls

Just a minute and you're lost

Well, the one in Chicago wasn't there anymore

Because that thing in Berlin wasn't anyone's fault

I got no idea what's fair

But I knew before

You got foreign lovers

You got foreign lovers

But I wanted to tell you

To take the pictures and rip them up

No better feeling to know about

When there's no one to follow home

Well it made no difference then

And no it wasn't that we weren't friends

Anyway, in Berlin, you never had a dumb chance

I got no idea what's fair

But I knew before

You got foreign lovers

You got foreign lovers

But everything good will come to an end

Without foreign lovers

Without foreign lovers

Well, the picture's only alive for you inside of that frame

Not a lover that leaves you cold

Oh, in the kitchen beside your toaster

I got no idea what's fair

But I knew before

You got foreign lovers

You got foreign lovers

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