You got foreign lovers
Five or six now don't you?
You got their pictures upon your walls
Just a minute, then 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 'em 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 will come to an end
Without foreign lovers
Without foreign lovers
Well, the pictures only alive for you
Inside of that frame
Not a lover that leaves you cold
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
Writer(s): Milo Bonacci, Wesley Miles, Mathieu Santos, Rebecca Zeller
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