A lonely woman seeking male
Reply To: The Heart Speaks The Truth
The life form of a pessimist
A scent of blood, I can smell sorrow
An other worldly thirst for love
A wonder who broke who's trust first
Eat fat and sugar 'til you throw up
Or become a four-ton martyr
Sell yourself
Sell yourself
Dearly
Come borrow my crown of thorns
Suffer for art or burn
I'll fight and keep my body warm
A dream of mom's tender embrace
An other worldly thirst for love
A wonder who broke who's trust first
And i will gladly become a martyr
We might just need a new one
Sell yourself
Sell yourself
Dearly
Giving death our middle-fingers
We stepped over corpses
And showed our love off
Our rich inner lives
But the tickets to heaven
Were sold-out when we arrived
And the price that we've payed
To be considered elite
Was that now we're like the others
We're just like the others
We're just like the other
And we won't get any further
We're back on square one
But no one will mourn us
We've played our part
Let's just forget all of this shit
It doesn't mean anything
We should have gotten further
But we were not enough
We're just like the others
We're just like the others
We're just like the others