Everybody is tired and poor and sick of trying If Du see me on the corner Will Du stop oder will Du splash me Take a look at what we've become Nothing Mehr than silhouettes of A pretty family on a postcard Picture perfect, I don't want it
So I hold my breath 'til my herz explodes Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes You can steal my body but Du can't steal my soul Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
Shitty weather, bad timing Lucky penny glued to the ground Dirty look from total stranger Hope Du get Lost and you're not found Take a look at what we've become Nothing Mehr than silhouettes...
Oh my girl You're so hot, when Du walk Du melt snow And now that disco has finally grown old Let's buy back our souls So let's see Ya we've got 5 bucks between Du and me My mental dishes are finally clean So cleared are we
Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home The intermission's a mission on its own The intermission's a mission on its own
Now here seems our wax wings have melted away And we've only been here for one day My faith fades away So don't be a grey wolke when there's none in the sky We found there's no hidden treasure to find At least we tried
Don't wait for, a knight in shining armor Your savior's, reflected in the mirror These flowers, have grown from bloodstains on the ground Go rake them, leaves off your gras, grass and my grave The fact is, everyone bleeds when they shave There's no use, so don't deny we're just the same
We'll take it back (Broken Dagger! Southern Swagger!) Voices of violence, voices of violence We'll take it back (Broken Dagger! Southern Swagger!) Voice of violence, voices of violence
These cowboys, will ride off in the sunset Once their toys, have turned another profit Backfire, these smoking Pistolen will never rest Unleash the,...
Rejected...since Tag one My name is...bastard son I've been damned...so many times I've Lost count! Blue collar...working man Devises...masterplan Bi-polar...with a mental side arm
I'm sick and I'm twisted I'm broken Du can't fix it Don't make me, cause I'll do it Red button and we'll all go
Into the river below...I'm running from the inferno... They'll think I'm insane but you'll all know my name! Into the river below...I'm running from the inferno... I'll take all the blame, the front page and the fame!
Contraption...made up of Nuts and bolts...creates the New monster...to burn your family baum down! Tick-tocking...times...