i want some dustup cause i´m sick of life
i want some dustup cause they´re harder than mine
minds´s closing down now
eyes whide up now
i want amusement
cause i´m a man
flying through
but i´m ain´t new
cause culture media kills
i want some boobs now cause my wife´s are gone
i want some health now otherwhise a gun
beeing thin now
beeing fair now
i want to feet me with
self confidence
flying through
but i´m ain´t new
cause culture media kills
forget why
i just cry
when jack dies beside rose
shine
shine on
my sun
i wanna live now in utopia
shine
shine on
my sun
i wanna live now in utopia