Do you have to cry?
Were you pulling christ?
Grinding roses, flowers and servants
Rubies are fine!
These mutants are mine!
Upsy Daisy, the program this evening
Your life is a crime
Frogman I´m dying
Arrogant hard-on borrow your own goat
Your life is a crime
I´m quitter
I´m cheater
I´ll do the murders
If you be the witness
You´re quitting again
I´m hurting my friends
I´m puzzled and senseless, reckless and peachy
At zero degrees
I was soft in a dream
Burn, I will get you, I´m sick of the doubtful
I´m joking blood jokes
I´m quitter...
Memory sweet
It feels awkward to be
Prowning and digging, bloody and sneaking
This may be too much
I think I slaughtered my touch
Upsy Daisy, christ you be the angel
This may be too much
I´m a quitter...