Yeah gary
He didn't wake up this morning
Didn't even try
He just rolled over
Emptied his eyes
With these songs safe inside
I cut them out
Lay them where someone could find them
Try to make them fly
Castrated motherfucker
Pregnant with these dirty lies of others
Generation of lovers
Poor sons of bitches
Just like boomers hate spinatch
I'm checkin in on the rhythm of a ticking timebomb
If our souls are big enough for all of us
Why do I lack in trust
Nobody leads me
Wants me to be free
What is just image, just lifestyle
When will you switch sides
That is, if there is something like sides
And when this fucking world collides
You still know what's right, right?
Yeah the feeling is clearer
This is not another hero
With the strange case of a straight face
Asking: what am I capable?
What is possible?
You said you'll even love me when I'm miserable
Go on and fucking love me then
A vagina shoots bloody arrows into the mouth of hitlers dream
Go enjoy german boy
Alter mann und alte frau
Haben sich nie was zugetraut
Doch dann sangen sie ihr lied
Und hatten sich wieder lieb
Alter mann und alte frau
Haben sich nie was abgekauft
Doch dann sangen sie ihr lied
Und hatten sich wieder lieb
Yeah I'm not right, never was
Still I agree with the core of the cause
Guess I'm never real and that's the best of me
Choose sanity
Don't you see that's luxory
Paradise never comes if you scream
Still I scream, still I dream
No need for a fucking time machine
You are nothing special
Nothing for eternity
Just give and give until you die
At least then your fucking mind is free
So they came
And put him to sleep