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Unlucky

Sedation never made you calm down
And you look like a roadkill
Something the cat brought in
And it´s left for you to wear the crown

Like a rodent in a runway
Like a gun in your mouth
The endless race of trying to find your place
In this insane roundabout

Never seen the ocean
Never known anything better
And never is the same as forever
When every moment tastes like poison

Digging something buried deep in
The tunnels of the insides blocked
Finding only sand and gravel
But you grip it just the same for luck

Just so you won´t come back empty-handed
And just so you know…
They don´t want you to come back at all

Sedation never made you calm down…

Cutback

Drink like a fish, die like a rat
something to hold on with these hands
this life was molded in pitch-black
for no eyes to see..

Cutback on the culture and build a fence around the footballfield
so the kids can´t get in
ban the books in the library
if they won´t learn to read it´ll kill free speech
so I should cutback on the drink

But it nurtures my brains and makes this place
feel so much more sane
so hey, MEP´s representing my country
do you really think they´ll ever take us seriously
do you really think we are ever going to be..

More than a piss in the wind in the European free market?
Before you globalize you should recognize
the problems we are living
the Hiv-outbreak and drugtraffic-movement

ignored and left unseen

cutback on the bullshit
cutback on false promises
no more human sacrifice
time to take off your disguise

Cutback on the culture...

Fuck the world

Insecurity the greatest release from all
Responsibility I´d never thought it´d come to this
Misery eating away on my life
I´m socialising by myself, talking to no one else
But I can´t understand it, or my sickness
And I feel so sick and I´m drawn to it
Two lovers in this shit
Trying to cope with it

So fuck this world and the next one
And fuck me ´cause I´m the son
And the product of (all) years of evolution
And what have we got, but misery?
These words write themselves
Misery

I´m going to leave you before you get the chance
I´ve been wanting to say this oh, so bad
I know that you´ve been drifting away
And I´m not dumb, I know how it´s gonna be
I haven´t had any sleep
I´ve been on a drinking streak, that is how I deal with it
Yeah, I´m feeling so sick

So fuck this world..

Remember to breathe

Unconquered and out of reach
the peak of this endless black wall
like trying to lift a roadblock
the shock when your name comes to call

Can´t fight anymore
blow the whistle
heart to heart with your maker
who are you?
You´d better know just what to do.
(another monkey see monkey do)

Honestly, are just a shaking ghoul
scared of your face in the mirror
you´re turning
blue

remember to breathe
every now and then
you´ll burn yourself
you´re burning
suffocation
pad the wheel
you´re padding the wheel
our western way of living
padding the wheel forever
our western way of life
you´re burning

Can´t fight anymore
blow the whistle...

A kiss for the dying

There are no strenghts in weakness
Despite an opening for a kill

This makes it easy for you to show mercy for the dying
And bless them with your very existence
Kiss them softly on the lips
Just a gentle peck, so that they´ll forgive
But not me, i´ll never forget
The shit that you´ve pulled
The fact you think this country belongs to you
And you´re high above
Lacking the respect for us

So here I am pockets empty
Guess i´ll have to pay with my blood
Eighty years of sweat and tears
Hard working hands built this lot
Not you still you look down upon to
And try to run our lives
Well fuck you and your bullshit news
Fuck the laws and your policy rules

We live here too
We´ve got a right to
Your help and security aid
Are just a kiss for the dying
Something to fool the eye
Spit and polish for the perfect shine
Lock the old and the sick away and let them rot with their memories
While the old world is locked in it´s cell
And us the few pass to tell
The old world is locked in it´s cell

So here I am pockets empty..

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