text písně
Watch those idiosyncrasies
Watch all the idiots fall on me
Running out of ways to get outta the way
Take another shot just to stay the same
But I need some balance - Back it off
Fill your lungs ´til it makes you cough
Tell me everything´s gonna be alright
´Cause I don´t think I´ll make it through tonight
The only way - Is all the way
Oh - my - God
It´s judgement day and I´m not prepared
Everybody out there´s running scared
So - Take a little bit off the top
I don´t care, just make it stop
I won´t give another soul... to you
I won´t give another life... to you
You have to stop
Stop!
Do one thing and say something cryptic
But the styles always clash
One thing I know for sure
The hypothetical won´t work anymore
One wrong move and they will pound!
My nails are tight inside my wrists
This sacrament is sacrilege and sentimental
Deity experimental - Faith is accidental
I won´t give another soul... to you
I won´t give another life... to you
I won´t give another thought... to you
I won´t give anymore of my hope... to you