[music: Nick, Costas lyrics: Nick]. . Pressing my hands against my head. Trying to hear my heartbeats. I know that I don`t know. Only tomorrow knows. .
[music: Nick, Costas lyrics: Nick, Jake]. . Liquid sky on the wing of a butterfly. Numbers are running and seconds are numbing. Daisy chain of an infinite combination.
Let me relate you to something. Maybe a piece of myself. I`m so lonely- I don`t know why. I don`t know why I feel so much aversion for those I look alike.
I am the son and daughter. I`m the only child of father that breeds you. I watch from above seeing my blood feed the roses. giving you the cross. . A step closer I fight not while you.
Wer bügelt mir die Hemden. begießt mir meine Blumen. wer stellt mir meinen Lieblingssender ein. wer bringt mir meinen Drink. und sagt: Prost mein Freund.
Well, I'm staring down from Venus in the dead of night. My mind is flashing back to when the world was right. Your guns and bombs keep rolling off the assembly line.
Now I know, you've been cheatin'. And lyin' all the time. I didn't know. You were gonna be so unkind. . I've been trying just to find out. How we went wrong.
It was back in the summer of '83. There's a reason, I remember it well. I was slippin' and slidin', drinkin' and drivin'. And bringin' me closer to hell.
Well you know. And you go. When I'm alone. I have no cause. To think about the shit. We used to know. Made of snow. . Well you came. And you stayed. .
I walked you home most days. To beat the traffic after class with all my best intentions. But when the weather changed like fine print you were hard to read.
After times of desolation. Frozen minds will melt. Our buried souls are rising. The deep fall of heaven. . Fallen angels are with me. Their shadows darken the sky.
Ob es weh tut oder nicht, im Portemonaie. ich investier' in die Beginner A.G.. So steigt mein Wortwert, mein Style wirkt doller. die Fans wollen uns, wie die an der Börse Dollar.
Raw Sewage in my Veins. Fighting the Nausea. Puke on My Opposers. Slimeminded Morbitorium. Festered Vapors Intoxicate. Vermin Face Rancid Fuck. Acid Drool.
It's been about a couple of days gone by. When I last saw you. When you said bye-bye. Then you walked away and left me alone. . All get is a dial tone when I call your phone.
It's just one of those days when. Nothing wants to go alright.. So I slipped on a brand new shirt and stepped out into the night.. And as I rode down the road in my Benz,.
My life has scripted lines like a movie. And youre listening now. My directors watchful eye is recording. Every move and sound. . The camera's on, three, two, one, everyday.