fabian

Yeah, here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line
Throw ´em up and let something shine
Going out of my fucking mind
Filthy mouth, no excuse
Find a new place to hang this noose
String me up from atop these roofs
Knot it tight so I won´t get loose
Truth is, you can stop and stare
Run myself out and no one cares
Dug the trench out, laid down there