Empty house
Your empty house is burning
Empty house
You are inside and the house is empty
And if you scream, I won’t listen
But still
You’re capable
So please me and shut up and
Ok, perfect
So now I’m taking everything and dumping it
At the entrance
The drawings, the plans, the paintings
And the mothers of all your schemes
The smoke's already taken over the house
And everyone is trying to escape, including
Those three, four miserable pricks
Whom you called friends
Your empty house is burning
It’s burning and I’m legging it
While I’ve lost yet another year
But I’ve got strong legs
A strong heart
I look back and the doors are burning
Empty house… your empty house is burning
Empty house… you are inside and the house is empty
If you’re cold it’s because the cold is you
I’m serious
If I insist, it’s because deep down
I wish you a bit of warmth
Waste of time
And so I’ll set fire to the tables and the chairs
To a year of tragedies
To accidental insults
To your sex if you don’t like it
To what I’ve learnt from you
I don’t listen, I don’t wait
Our bed is catching fire
Then I’ll burn your books of dogmas
You can dream eternal dreams, for all I care
Your empty house is burning
It’s burning and I’m legging it
While I’ve lost yet another year
But I’ve got strong legs
A strong heart
I look back and the doors are burning
The drawings I will burn
But your dreams I won’t steal
I’ll give them to the fire to dispose of them
And they'll become smoke
Your empty house is burning
It’s burning and I’m legging it
While I’ve lost yet another year
But I’ve got strong legs
A strong heart
I look back and the doors are burning
While I’ve lost yet another year
But I’ve got strong legs
A strong heart
I look back
And the doors of this empty house
Are burning
You are inside and the house is empty