The European

I can do it again
Now have you been told
Should be taking notice
Have you seen it in bold?
Everything’s unclear
Picture on the screen
Have you braced yourself?
Did you guess it was me?
You look so European
Won’t you take
Me to Paris
Maybe we’ll go to Munich
To the clubs, and into the stars…
This trouble is yours
Much more than you know
There will be no guard
Protecting you
Can imagine it now
And I will be gone
Nothing will be left
Was I here at all?