Im letzten heimlichen Versteck tief unter Laub und Erde da ist ein Platz für meinen Sarg dort wo ich wohnen werde durch die Bretter bohr'n sich
I waded through the darkest fields you'd imagine Your pretty face sketched on the barrel of my gun And I know you'll be the first to welcome me When I
That will grow crooked, that you can?t make straight It?s the price you gotta pay Do yourself a favour and pack you bags Buy a ticket and get on the train
: That will grow crooked, that you can?t make straight It?s the price you gotta pay Do yourself a favour and pack you bags Buy a ticket and get on the
cause I heard it all This is a swan song Come on sugar sugar do you wanna ride? This is a swan song (?) then I got the time This is the swan song I know
I waded through the darkest fields you'd imagine Your pretty face sketched on the barrel of my gun And I know you'll be the first to welcome me When
[Chorus] And i recall, swearing on, every mother's grave i wouldn't write this song But i cant help it when you drink just to get sick And throw up all
That will grow crooked, that you can?t make straight It?s the price you gotta pay Do yourself a favour and pack you bags Buy a ticket and get on the
choking while laughing the dog splits open his steel heart cracks and his blood pumps out on the sidewalk you laugh out loud the sound hangs in the air
standing naked in the corner sinking into the ground out hands connected to our feet our shadows burnt into the wall like the insomniac dreams: getting
inhuman and stupid the idiot crawls into a crack and eats his food a diet of pain he completely ignores closing his mouth he closes his mind he talks
play with a pig, and you become a pig play in the mud, and you sink in the mud fall in a hole, and you stay in a hole you'll be there to look at, at
old Chorus : I'm a spinning top, I'm a catherine wheel I'm a sideshow freak, I'm a ribbon of steel Listen good buddy to the words of my song I never
