For money saving reasons, beams don't left for my sunflower
Few days after break I'm leading new companion by the hand to upstairs
So that you knew, I'm not worry about heartache
But if you should return, then I would throw her down to stairs, my sweetheart
So that you knew, I'm not worry about heartache
But if you should return, then I would throw her down to stairs, my sweetheart
Fate is the alibi by which I apologize my inabilities
I'm not prying the truth, I don't expect from people more than greeting out of courtesy
And when I tie in knots, I invite you to cremation of my own dignity
My hasty longing, I will not be here for long time, we'll meet on eternity
And when I tie in knots, I invite you to cremation of my own dignity
My hasty longing, I will not be here for long time, we'll meet on eternity
Totally drunk, I'm hanging words on notes, brain under fly front
And you, how old Sibyl, prophesied from a looks, that it will be coming down the world with us
Totally drunk, I'm hanging words on notes, brain under fly front
And you, how old Sibyl, prophesied from a looks, that it will be coming down the world with us
I'm indecisive, I refuse on principle any form of happiness
I'll break up with her and I'll be good for a moment, but then just go astray
Intellectual masochist, soloist in life, nothing for touchy
Lout and flagellant who talks the hind leg off a donkey when entraping the girls
Intellectual masochist, soloist in life, nothing for touchy
Lout and flagellant who talks the hind leg off a donkey when entraping the girls
Totally drunk, I'm hanging words on notes, brain under fly front
And you, how old Sibyl, prophesied from a looks, that it will be coming down the world with us
Totally drunk, I'm hanging words on notes, brain under fly front
And you, how old Sibyl, prophesied from a looks, that it will be coming down the world with us
Honestly for the first time, please stand by me, God, if I found you
Of the last remnant of power, I believed in you, hidden in my shell
In the drama of the three characters, stay on my side, so that I found the courage
She was naive, I was in, but not in relation
In the drama of the three characters, stay on my side, so that I found the courage
She was naive, I was in, but not in relation
Totally drunk, I'm hanging words on notes, brain under fly front
And you, how old Sibyl, prophesied from a looks, that it will be coming down the world with us
Totally drunk, I'm hanging words on notes, brain under fly front
And you, how old Sibyl, prophesied from a looks, that it will be coming down the world with us