Desdemona, do not go to sleep Brown eyed Tosca, don't believe the creep I see it in his eyes And why don't you ladies Believe me when I'm screaming I
Death to the ladies first, then the gentlemen All sorts of tax-free face-lift-abortion-nervous-break-dance Satanic girls gone wild Truly fuckin' suicidal
Do you know what I feel When you break the seal Should I go? should I stay? Decisions on my way You're the good - I'm the bad You don't know when I'm
Do I wanna be a dog? Any diddlin' male would do If I was a damned old dog I wouldn't be fussy for you Do I wanna be a housebroken dog Eat better than
Well, you filled up my head with so many lies You twisted my heart till somethin' snapped inside I'd like to give it one more try but my give a damn's
Man mA?sste einfach ein Filmstar sein, Koks und Frauen jeden Tag. Man mA?sste einfach nur Zahnarzt sein, und zA¤hlte dauernd sein Geld nach. Ich
Inside hidden towers In a glorious land Where superior beings punish mortal men They're not human as they appear to be Their purpose here, to torture
deny three affirm two deny three affirm two devilish sign fingers of mine three closed two open three closed two open "better to reign in hell than
Who was that on the window ledge? Did he jump or was he pushed? He left a note which no one read In desperate hand the note just said: "Never turn
Some dirty squatters moved into my street With their non sexist haircuts, dirty feet Their dogs, cats, political elite They may have beds but they
Sing a song of violence and listen for the sound All the little soldiers start to come around Start it with a rumour, a whisper in an ear Suspision
I can look in the mirror and not recognize The reflection that is appearing on the other side I know that hat and that coat that shirt and that tie
Rain is floading, the pavement cracks Headlines screaming 'Pay more tax' A girl is crying as she misses her train Weather man is saying "Just a
One, two, three, go I've got an ego It won't let me go And what am I gonna do? A B C D Paranoia's killing me I'm dying on my aching feet What a way to
I am the Great White Hunter And you know I've come to search Just to further human knowledge All for science and research And if by chance I bring
I look out the window and I wonder at it all, Staring at the symbols that decorate the wall, And everybody's calling to come and join them all, But
Who is gonna be one of the crowd Who is gonna be there shouting out loud Who is gonna be hanging around Cheering at a plan, someone's walking all
Well the news is on, I listen all day It's stranger than fiction that they make up these days The music is crap, that the radio plays I know it