Transistorkiller
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Viel Spaß damit!
Every single word touches my heart
Some make it break, some tear it apart
Black days follow clear nights and my pitch black soul is really prepared to die
Every touch scratches my anger
Silence keeps breeding seeds of danger
Humbling in the dirt gets me blurry eyes
Sadness brings pain while I live that disguise
My obsession keeps yelling at me
Any confession doesn't hold any water
Empty, but full of shit
I slip on all that blood I spit
As fixed as I am, you keep spinning me
I drown myself in words
A farewell here and there
reaching out for people I never met before
Hello beast, it's been a while
Fierced I missed your fangs stickin' in my eyes
My confession doesn't hold any water
How can you try to hold me?
Ashes of a burning beast I snuff in with a tubule made from my bone
I drown myself in dust.
A high five to some of my friends with my left hand
My body is covered in gasoline. A black lighter in my right hand.
I'm the center of circles
Disappointment of one man
Hatred saved for any reason
My feet pulling in different directions
A seven inch nail in my forehead tells me how I have to die
A copper cord fixed with a clamp connected to a socket and ready to overload
Fighting fire with fire, I plan to blow the lights down
Not afraid to succeed
Wäre schön, wenn sich mal jemand dazu äußern würde great: ).
Gruß,
Marco
Every single word touches my heart
Some make it break, some tear it apart
Black days follow clear nights and my pitch black soul is really prepared to die
Every touch scratches my anger
Silence keeps breeding seeds of danger
Humbling in the dirt gets me blurry eyes
Sadness brings pain while I live that disguise
My obsession keeps yelling at me
Any confession doesn't hold any water
Empty, but full of shit
I slip on all that blood I spit
As fixed as I am, you keep spinning me
I drown myself in words
A farewell here and there
reaching out for people I never met before
Hello beast, it's been a while
Fierced I missed your fangs stickin' in my eyes
My confession doesn't hold any water
How can you try to hold me?
Ashes of a burning beast I snuff in with a tubule made from my bone
I drown myself in dust.
A high five to some of my friends with my left hand
My body is covered in gasoline. A black lighter in my right hand.
I'm the center of circles
Disappointment of one man
Hatred saved for any reason
My feet pulling in different directions
A seven inch nail in my forehead tells me how I have to die
A copper cord fixed with a clamp connected to a socket and ready to overload
Fighting fire with fire, I plan to blow the lights down
Not afraid to succeed
Wäre schön, wenn sich mal jemand dazu äußern würde great: ).
Gruß,
Marco
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