A lonely woman seeks a man
Reply to: The heart speaks the truth
A pessimist at my prime
I can scent blood, it smells like sorrow
An alien's thirst for love
A wonder who let down who first
Eat fat and sugar 'til you barf
Or become a four tons marture
Sell yourself, sell yourself expensively
Come borrow my crown of thorns
Suffer for art or burn
I fight and keep my body warm
A dream of mum's tender arms
An alien's thirst for love
A wonder who let down who first
And I would love to be a marture
I think we need a new one
Sell yourself, sell yourself expensively
Giving death the finger
We walked on corpses
And showed off our love
Our rich inner lives
But the tickets to heaven
was sold out when we got there
And the price we payed
to be considered elite
Was that we became like the others
We became like the others
We became like the others
And we're not getting further
We're back at square one
But nobody will mourn us
We've played our part
Let's forget about this shit
It means nothing
We were supposed to go further
But wasn't enough
We became like the others
We became like the others
We became like the others