High Speed Love - Walter Benjamin

High speed love,

high speed love

is dead,

is on my TV screen.

I think I’ll stay in bed

so I don’t have to see.

High speed, high speed,

high speed love.

High speed love,

high speed love,

is strange,

there are limits to being weird

and limits for feeling sick.

We don’t even know what to do,

the border is way behind

and the police are after you.

High speed love,

high speed love.

(I'm on high speed love,

is this love at all?

I’m on high speed love

and I just don’t want to go home)