Nutcase

Centuries ago when my self-esteem was running low
I thought to myself I should seek for some help
I went to a shrink who told me to think

She sent me away for twenty one days
The pills that I took changed my whole look
Somehow I felt like my brain would soon melt

I wanted
No more shrinks to make me think
No more pills that give me chills
No more worries to lose in a hurry
No more cells that remind me of hell

So
I gave up the pills and gave up the chills
Then I went back to my normal act
My mood was down, I wore a frown
I tried to cope without a rope

For my own sake I couldn’t take
All the nasty words that I heard
I shut myself out on the couch
Maybe they’d stop before I’d drop (dead)

I got
No more shrinks to make me think
No more pills that give me chills
No more worries to lose in a hurry
No more cells that remind me of hell

I lost
An eating disorder out of borders
A habit of cutting my skin as a sin
A guy who used me, only abused me
A lifetime of lies, what a surprise

A lifetime of lies, what a surprise
A lifetime of lies, what a surprise

For a little while I had a file
Now I don’t care because I’m not in despair
I’m happy as hell out of my cell
Glad I finally saw I’m not above the law

Now I’ve got
No more shrinks to make me think
No more pills that give me chills
No more worries to lose in a hurry
No more cells that remind me of hell

No more shrinks to make me think
No more pills that give me chills
No more worries to lose in a hurry
No more cells that remind me of hell

Cirque d'Amour

All my girlfriends have boyfriends
And they all have boy friends
Who all have girlfriends
Who all hate me

But where are my friends, where are my friends?

All my boy friends have girlfriends
And they all have girl friends
Who all have boyfriends
Who don’t want me

But where are my friends, where are my friends?

I want to stand out
And I want to shout out
I want to know what it’s all about

I want to stand straight
And I want to act straight
I want to find out how to date

Because all my girlfriends have boyfriends
And all my boyfriends have girlfriends
Every one seems to have a friend
Though they won’t stick till the end
And then I’ll have friends again
I can’t wait – when, when, when?

I should shut up now, I think I’m too loud
I am not proud, but I envy them
Though I am jealous I want what’s best for my friends

I want to stand out
And I want to shout out
I want to know what it’s all about

I want to stand straight
And I want to act straight
I want to find out how to date

But I have to wait, wait, wait
Forget about hate, hate, hate
It is never too late

Pinch Me, I Must Be Dreaming

It seems like I’m the only one who makes mistakes
It seems like I’m the only one ever blamed
Somehow everyone else seems so fake
They make me feel like I should be ashamed

Just go and leave me alone
Because that’s what you want
I know

These false accusations
The looks you give me
While passing me by

Would you be happy if I went away?

I can’t stand the critissism
I can’t stand the way you act
Like nothing has happened

And yet you’re still mad at me
You’ve understood me so wrong
You’re making me sad for long

Maybe I should never again say a word?
Maybe I should vanish from this world?

I cause so much trouble
I make people believe I’m a liar
Though I don’t lie
I am honestly shy
And I am sorry for whatever pain I have caused you
And I am sorry for whatever things I’ve made you go through
And I am sorry for the lack of a motive
And I am sorry for my thoughts are pollutive

I don’t feel like explaining why
Now it’s my time to say goodbye

Maybe I should never again say a word?
Maybe I should vanish from this world?

I think that would make you guys glad at heart
Perhaps you would stop calling me a tart
If all goes well you’ll stop tearing me apart

I still don’t feel like explaining why
But I still think it’s my turn to say goodbye
La la la la

Thank you for making me feel bad
Thank you for driving me mad
Thank you for making me sad
Thank you for everything I once had

Now it’s my time to say goodbye

Plastic Bunny

Seven little dwarves all dressed in rubber
I don’t see you, I don’t see you looking for no other

Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Your best lover
Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Better than rubber

Oh, please

Six little dwarves all dressed in rubber
I don’t see you, I don’t see you looking for no other

Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Your best lover
Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Better than rubber

Oh, please

Five little dwarves all dressed in rubber
I don’t see you, I don’t see you looking for no other

Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Your best lover
Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Better than rubber

Oh, please

Four little dwarves all dressed in rubber
I don’t see you, I don’t see you looking for no other

Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Your best lover
Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Better than rubber

Three little dwarves all dressed in rubber
I don’t see you, I don’t see you looking for no other

Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Your best lover
Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Better than rubber

Oh, please

Two little dwarves all dressed in rubber
I don’t see you, I don’t see you looking for no other

Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Your best lover
Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Better than rubber

Oh, please

One little dwarf is dressed in rubber
I can see you, I can see you looking for an other

This is a question of size and presentation
This is an age of new illumination
This is a resolved question
Overcoming humiliation

Parental guidance is advised
All details are analyzed
Can I come again?
Hahaha

Plastic bunny, plastic bunny
Better than flesh in rubber

A Bottle Of Rum That Can Make You Run

Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me
Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me

I taught you how to speak
I taught you to play weak
I taught you how to dress
I taught you to show your flesh

Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me
Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me

I taught you how to flee
I taught you to be free
I taught you how to clean
I taught you to be mean

Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me
Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me

I taught you how to bless
I taught you to confess
I taught you how to aim
I taught you to file a claim

Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me
Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me

I taught you how to blow
I taught you to stay low
I taught you how to show
I taught you how it goes

Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me
Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me
Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me
Naomi, you owe me
Naomi, you don’t own me

A Diamond Ring Can Scar A Man For Life

Slipping on icy grounds, feeling fear
The cold, cold wind blows in my ear
Whispering of sad stories, tragic fairytales
Overwhelmed with lullabies and virgin sales

Are we falling?

Death lurks behind me waiting for me to freeze
Magnifying my lashes, multiplied by three
Abnormal behaviour is understandable indeed
By the way, I don’t recall promising to bleed

Are we falling?

Signs with skulls and crossbones are advising
When marksmen with bows and arrows are hiding
Themselves behind masks in the woods of sorrow
Creeping the passersby, these woods are hollow

Are we falling?

So cold, so very cold
So dark, so very dark
So old, so very old
So cark, so very cark
So mad, so very mad
So wet, so very wet
So glad, so very glad
If we had never ever met

We’re falling
We’re falling
We’re falling
...in love

We’re falling
We’re falling
We’re falling
...from the sky

We’re falling
We’re falling
We’re falling
...down

Overwhelmed by the thought of getting rid of you...

A Stray Bullet

Blonde hair, blue eyes and gorgeous features
I’m not talking about mythical creatures
There are girls around just like her
But there was only one of her

Great smile, good heart, a perfect soul
But sceneries change and so did her role
In this awful game of life and death
We all hope for the very best

Veronica, Veronica

As she was walking to school like every other day
A car drove by, she got hit, or so the newspapers say
A stray bullet was all it took to end her days
Decaying of the body starts a new phase

A stray bullet was all it took to wipe you from this world
People are in remorse, the ones who have heard of your sad fate
Veronica, your murder reached the front page
For days you were the only news

Veronica, Veronica

You never got on Vanity Fair
But you’re a star post mortum, it’s sick yet rare
Your killer made you a star
When he accidentally shot you from his car

Now you can shine amongst God’s creatures
With beautiful souls, great smiles and perfect features
Whenever I look at the stars, I know you’re there
You shine so bright, with your blue eyes and blonde hair

Veronica, Veronica
Rest in peace

A Wolf In A Lamb's Coat

Are you biting your nails because you know
I will rat about your little adventure
With the gym teacher’s underaged daughter

Are you making a plan to kill me
So I won’t tell them how I saw you
Skeeting on the gym teacher’s daughter’s face

No, no
You won’t stop me
No, no
You won’t stop me

I have a thing against perverts
I have a thing against perverts
I have a thing against perverts
But that is normal

Are you praying to God because you know
I’m going to rat about your little adventure
With the gym teacher’s underaged daughter

Are you gonna kick my ass
So I won’t tell them about what I saw
Happening in the school cafeteria after classes

No, no
You won’t stop me
No, no
You won’t stop me

I have a thing against perverts
I have a thing against perverts
I have a thing against perverts
But that is normal

No, no
You won’t stop me
No, no
You won’t stop me

Because I wrote a song about you
A song means a lot more than only words
These are my words on a piece of paper
On a sheet of white paper
White as something on the gym teacher’s daughter’s face
After your little adventure

No, no
You won’t stop me
No, no
You won’t stop me

I have a thing against perverts
I have a thing against perverts
I have a thing against perverts
But that is normal

She had a thing for perverts,
Well,I have a thing against perverts
And I will win
Too bad for you
You’ll be kicked out of school
And I will win
The gym teacher’s heart

Another Narcissus

Kill me, slowly
Take my last breath
I’ve done you harm
And I don’t regret

Well it must have been a couple of times
I guess it was more like a dozen
That I let you down because I didn’t meet your demands
I’ve seen you wear a frown when the situation is in my hands
And I don’t regret
Most of those times

Steady isn’t gonna do it anymore
You need comfort, you need a friend
Who will always be there for you
Who will brake all other promises to other people
Just for you
Just because of you

Maybe you should
Kill me, slowly
Take my last breath
I’ve done you harm
And I don’t regret

Oh, you little narcissist
This isn’t how I run my shit
According to the plan..
Fuck that, I have no plans
No standards, no demands
My world is black and white
I’m not blind, I have perfect sight
Your world was built for fun
It has room just for one
It has mirrors everywhere
So you could stare
At yourself for hours to come
You are the definition of dumb

Kill me, slowly
Take my last breath
I’ve done you harm
And I don’t regret

Kill me, slowly
Take my last breath
I’ve done you harm
And I don’t regret

Ars Longa

Painting a picture inside my head
We should be laughing, we’re crying instead
Waiting for redemption, lying in bed
Thinking about the things that they said

You think it’s easy
Well it isn’t
You think you please me
But you don’t
You think I want you
Think twice
Because rats look a lot like mice
Rats look a lot like mice
Rats look a lot like mice

Coming across with promises undone
All I can say is:”Well done, have some fun”
Dancing half-naked infront of the devil
No immortality, it’s me you bedevil

You think it’s easy
Well it isn’t
You think you please me
But you don’t
You think I want you
Think twice
Because rats look a lot like mice

No time to be nice
Rats look a lot like mice
No time to brake the ice
Rats look a lot like mice
No time to embrace life
Rats look a lot like mice
No time to face after-life
Rats look a lot like mice

Because rats look a lot like mice
Yeah, rats look a lot like mice
Rats look a lot like mice

Ashes

Ring a-round the roses
Pockets full of poses
Ashes, ashes
We all fall down

Hi-hi hi-hi
Goes the little girl
Hi-hi hi-hi
Went the little girl

Before
Before
Before
Before

She was pushed around
Beaten to the ground
Kicked when she was down

Ring a-round the rose
Forget her bleeding nose
Ashes, ashes
Our hands are bound

Hi-hi hi-hi hi-hi
Went the little girl before she was
Pushed around
Beaten to the ground
Kicked when she was down
(Down, down, down)

Ring a-round the rose
Strike a formal pose
Ashes, ashes
No more sound (tshh)

Away From Home

Just before you take your last breath, you scream
„What about me?”

What about you!

Sometimes it’s hard for us to see
What’s behind every look, word and smile
All we ever wanted to be
Was to be okay for a while

Get up, get up
And go
Get up, get up
Let’s go
Far away from home

And you have the nerve to say :”What about me?”
Your huge ego is what killed you, don’t blame us

Stars are born not raised
Guess you didn’t know that
The voices inside your head
They’re fading
Fast

Hey, where are we going?
I’d like to know
Insecurity never got us far

Get up, get up
And go
Get up, get up
Let’s go
Far away from home

Oh, oh

Far away from home
Away from home

Beautiful Disaster

A thousand fell again last week
and now we want a peek
The storm has left but hearts still bleed
for those who have been freed

Close your eyes before you see
the house, the car and the apple tree
The damage that has been done
nothing’s left, all is gone

I know what it feels to lose
Everything forever
In one day

Hold on
it will be allright
Hold on
it will be fine
Hold on
it will be allright
Hold on
it will be fine

The only thing that matters
when everything else shatters
Are the people that stay strong
hold hands and sing songs

The smiles on children’s faces
who have just lost their homes
Show me that there’s more to life
no need to pull a knife

I know what it feels to lose
Everything forever
In one day

Hold on
it will be allright
Hold on
it will be fine
Hold on
it will be allright
Hold on
it will be fine

Beeswax Is Almost Honey

You know just how to play dead
You know just how to be in bed
You know just how to spread
You know how to get inside my head

You are the only one
Whose heart is filled with pride
You are the only one
Who makes me want to hide
You are the only one
In whom I can’t confide
You are the only one
Who is never on my side

You know just how to play dead
You know just how to be in bed
You know just how to spread
You know how to get inside my head

I’m tired, oh, so tired
There’s a fire, a holy fire
Burning inside me,
Burning beside me
Come along, run away
There’s nothing like today
Come along, run away
This is the day
When we can finally
Run away, run away

No more chains to brake
No more brains to shake
No more pills to take
No more kills to make

You know just how to play dead
You know just how to be in bed
You know just how to spread
You know how to get inside my head

You know just how to play dead
You know just how to be in bed
You know just how to spread
You know how to get inside my head

You are the only one
Whose heart is filled with pride
You are the only one
Who makes me want to hide
You are the only one
In whom I can’t confide
You are the only one
Who is never on my side

No more days to haste
No more time to waste
No more love to taste
No more prey to chase

You know just how to play dead
You know just how to be in bed
You know just how to spread
You know how to get inside my head

You know just how to play dead
You know just how to be in bed
You know just how to spread
You know how to get inside my head

Come along, run away
There’s nothing like today
Come along, run away
This is the day
When we can finally
Run away, run away

There’s nothing like today
Nothing like today
Nothing like today
Nothing like today..

Black & White

Today, I feel better
Today, I feel no pain
Today, I feel better
Today, it’s still the same

Do you remember when we were kids?
We drank coke and called it coffee,
pretended to be sisters and wrote eachother letters
though I lived just down the street.
I miss it, I miss it all.

Today, I feel better
Today, I feel no pain
Today, I feel better
Today, it’s still the same

There are days when I feel
like there’s a hundred knives in my chest
and I can’t find a reason, I can’t find a cure
I’m damned for good, I’m sure
But no...somehow it goes away.
I miss it, I miss it all.

Today, I feel better
Today, I feel no pain
Today, I feel better
Today, it’s still the same

I guess I love myself too much to die right now. Because now...everything’s fine. Because now...I feel better. Because now...I feel no pain, I feel no sorrow. I don’t feel hollow. I just want to scream out loud, to tell everyone just how things got this way. To tell them how much I miss it, I miss it all.

Today, I feel better
Today, I feel no pain
Today, I feel better
Today, it’s still the same

Blackjack

(One, two)
It’s your cue
(Three, four)
Shut the door
(Five, six)
No more tricks
(Seven, eight)
Used as bait
(Nine, ten)
A hord of men
(Eleven, twelve)
Oh, go to hell
(Thirteen, fourteen)
I’m turning green
(Fifteen, sixteen)
You’re being mean
(Seventeen, eighteen)
In between
(Nineteen, twenty)
There is plenty

To say
I have left so many things out, left a lot of people out
Of my life, my world, without my magical words
I slammed the door in their face once, I won’t do it twice
Not because I think it’s rude, but because I don’t want to
I don’t want to be alone anymore, that’s for sure

(Twenty one)
There’s none
(Twenty two)
I have no clue
(Twenty three)
Want to be free
(Twenty four)
Just like hardcore
(Twenty five)
Take a dive
(Twenty six)
They’re all dicks
(Twenty seven)
There’s no heaven
(Twenty eight)
I’m always late
(Twenty nine)
Cross the line
(Thirty)
Everyone’s dirty

I’m used to losing, you know

Blame The Mirrors

Mirrors on the ceiling
Reflect your every movement
Seeing is believing
Please stop this torment

Close your eyes
So I can watch you dance
My soul dies
When I take a glance

I should have said it a long time ago
But I’m shy, scared to say the words

Oh, you knew it all along
Didn’t you?
Didn’t you?

Press your lips against mine
I may faint but
Everything will be fine
I like you, a lot

I said it, see!
Happy now?

I like you, I like you
I like you a lot

I want you, I want you
I want you even more

I love you, I love you
I love you so much

To tell you the truth
I’d die for you

Blood, Guts, Bullets & Octane

I want to see you crawl back from the deep
I want to see you down on your knees
I want to suffocate you in your sleep
I want to beat you until you bleed

Close your eyes
I’m out of my mind
Close your eyes
Am I out of my mind?

Jesus was nothing but a man with a voice
And I am a person left with no choice
I’d rather kill you than let you go
Hope you got your answer, so..

Well
I hope you die tonight
I hope you lose this fight
I hope you die tonight
I hope you lose this fight
I hope you die tonight
I hope you lose this fight

Open your eyes
And look me in the face
Open your eyes
Can you look me in the face?

Blood, guts, bullets, octane
Blood, guts, bullets, octane
Blood, guts, bullets, octane
Blood, guts, bullets, octane

I want to see you crawl back from the deep
I want to see you down on your knees
I want to suffocate you in your sleep
I want to beat you until you bleed

I hope you die tonight
And I hope you lose this fight

Boys Will Be Boys

Can’t forget all about
me, no not me
You can’t forget all about
me, no not me

The first hug was special
The first kiss was out of this world
Our first and last night was extreme

Ignore me because that’s what you do best
Ignore everyone around you
But I will remember, I will cherise
Until the day I die
Until the day I die

Can’t forget all about
me, no not me
Can’t forget all about
me, no not me
Can’t forget all about
me, no not me
Can’t forget me, never

The way you live will be the way you die.
Remembered as the quiet boy,
the good boy,
who never drank,
never touched a girl,
never fucked

Haha
I know
Haha
I know
Haha
I know

Can’t forget all about
me, no not me
Can’t forget all about
me, no not me
Can’t forget all about
me, no not me
Can’t forget me, never

Guess you suck
Guess you always did

Can Ashlee Come Out To Play

Ahah, ahah
What did you say?
Ahah, ahah
What did you say?

Lick your lips for extra moisture
Wash your hands just in case
Go on now and fix your posture
Your hair covers your pretty face

Ahah, ahah
What did you say?
Ahah, ahah
What did you say?

Possible suffocation
But it can't go wrong
Because you’re a pro

Hey, what did you say again?
I’m what?
I’m a..?

You’re a...
You’re a...
You’re a blowjob queen

La la la la
La la
La la la la
La la

And what if I am!

Fine!
Fine
Fine!
Fine

Blowjob queen
Blowjob queen
A pro
A blowjob queen

Hahaha

Childhood Tragedy

I’m dying of thirst, find me some water
I’m dying from hunger, I need to eat
I’m suffocating, I need air, I really want to breathe
Mother, can you help me?

With no hesitation you said it won’t take long
But in the tunnel of eternity everyone’s wrong
I believed you, every word and that’s why your dead
You never got it that we were way over our heads

Trusting someone is so easy (it always pleased me)
But sometimes were not in control (no control)
I can’t shake the thought of you (mom, I love you)
Goodnight, goodnight

We almost made it when we broke through
The rocks blocking our way out, we heard the rescue crew
But then the rocks collapsed on us
And we were buried underneath too fast (hush)

The passageway to what seemed to be heaven
Was not as I had imagined: white, bright and long
„How are you?” asked the angel, „I died at seven”
In that moment I realized mom was gone

Trusting someone is so easy (it always pleased me)
But sometimes were not in control (no control)
I can’t shake the thought of you (mom, I love you)
Goodnight, goodnight

In the hospital I lay, thinking about you
Remembering the drawings I drew for you
I will make it, I will be true
My life is not yet through
Like yours

Goodnight, goodnight (goodnight for good)
Mommy, I love you ( I really, really do)

Clown Of The Suburbs

Sunshine and white wine
Don’t say you didn’t see the signs
Drinking vodka like water
Hoping it would make things better

Switching from pink to black
To dark purple and back
Having battles with myself
Messing with my mental health

And now..
I can’t help looking
Somewhat like a dying clown
When no one’s looking
And I walk alone staring at the ground

Facing my true destiny
The flourishing spring injects me
With hate and depression
And no one’s listening

Thinking about the pills I saw
Lying on the kitchen table
They’re calling me, they want me
Probably in some time I’ll be able
To take them one by one, you’ll see

And the only true friend I have will take the beating
All the rest of you won’t lift a finger
I’m the girl they used to call Ginger

Death By Chocolate

I’d like to tell a tale about a man who always seemed to have everything
But the only thing he actually had was a load of cash
So this is how I begin, I know I’m not that good but listen up anyway

There was this man who they called The Candyman because
He was into chocolate candies, you know the little colorful ones
Which sometimes make your teeth ache if you’ve had too many
He was also good at gambling and a master in poker you see
But his days were ended by those very same little chocolate things they call candy
They were his lucky charm but it seems his luck turned on him
And so he died a delightful and less painful death you may say
A death by chocolate

The CSI’s had some trouble finding out the real reason
First they were sure it had to do something with the waitress and the rookie
Who tried to beat The Candyman in the poker game of doom
Eye drops played an important part in the beginning
But as it turned out, eye drops were the least of his problem
Because the amount to poison a person is much bigger
In the end they found the real reason and no one was to blame
Or if someone, then the cocoa plantations in Africa
Africa is the biggest supplier of chocolate in the world
I bet you didn’t know that and neighter did I

But now we all know that even something as good as chocolate can kill you
The moral is not „don’t eat chocolate” or that you shouldn’t be greedy or play poker
There is no moral, to be frank and I think it’s for the best
I don’t know how to end this song, I can only try
I think maybe I too would like to die like he did
Death by chocolate

Desperate People Don't Get Shit

Seven eleven
Twenty four seven
A six-pack
And a laugh

Pull the lever
Well I never
Pack of smokes
Blowing coke

Taking control
A nasty mole
Dirty rhymes
Gin with lime

Always money
Never any honey
A gentle touch
Is even too much

It’s a fistrow
He’s a freakshow
It’s a fistrow
He’s a freakshow
It’s a fistrow
He’s a freakshow
It’s a fistrow
He’s a freakshow

Giving jobs
She sometimes sobs
Hand or mouth
But not to spouse

Legends say
People pray
They say how
Want it now

A melody
Jealousy
Summon me
I’ll save the'

How now
Little cow
For tomorrow
Ends the sorrow

It’s a fistrow
She’s a freakshow
It’s a fistrow
She’s a freakshow
It’s a fistrow
She’s a freakshow
It’s a fistrow
She’s a freakshow

For tomorrow end the sorrow
I know your souls are hollow
A little bit of care is all you need
But will they see?

Will tomorrow end the sorrow?
Will tomorrow end the sorrow?
Will tomorrow end the sorrow?

We will see
We will see
We will see
We will see
We will see
We will see
We will see

Dyke

She’s in love, she loves to paint
She recently turned eighteen
She has a tendency to faint
She really likes to be seen

Mademoiselle, do you dare?
Mademoiselle, do you care?
Do you, do you dare to care?

She knows where she’s wanted
She knows where she’s not
She knows when she is haunted
For her age she sure knows a lot

Mademoiselle, do you dare?
Mademoiselle, do you care?
Do you, do you dare to care?

She has a voice, she should sing
She never gets caught when lying
She is the prettiest thing
I can’t ever imagine her dying

Mademoiselle, do you dare?
Mademoiselle, do you care?
Mademoiselle, do you dare?
Mademoiselle, do you care?

Do you,
Do you,
Do you,
Do you,
Do you,
Do you dare?

Do you,
Do you,
Do you,
Do you,
Do you,
Do you care?

Do you dare to care?

Elvira

She was just sixteen
Going on seventeen
Dumb little girl
Hidden from the world

I can still see the candle burning for her
Newspaper articles describing the murder

Come in, come in
Yeah
Come in, come in
Yeah

We want more
More blood, more whores
More naked little girls
Lying in the snow
Hearts turning cold

I didn’t remember her face
Till I saw it again
This time covered with lace

Come in, come in
Yeah
Come in, come in
Yeah

For those who are left
After such a life theft
Remember that forgiven sinners
Will never be winners

The sky turns red
Every time I die
In your bed

So come in, come in
Yeah
Come in, come in
Yeah

Eye For An Eye And The Whole World Goes Blind

We spend most of our days in the classroom and listen to the teacher’s speech
On how the youth has gone bad, the youth has gone mad
„Our lesson today will not matter anyway” we hear him say
As he looks out the window with desperation in his eyes, the teacher never lies

Despite our ignorance, we know something is wrong and so we write a song
To make it seem like we don’t care but actually we just don’t dare
Because it’s hard enough facing the world every single day
And it’s hard enough seeing your parents and friends die
And it’s hard enough having your heart broken by some guy

Ten years from now
We’re still the same (no doubt)
Ten years from now
We’ll never change (people can’t change)
Ten years from now
We’re still the same (don’t you see)
Ten years from now
We’ll never change (because people just don’t)

We will never change, we will never change

As days go by we still sit in that very same classroom
Waiting forever, waiting for the day to end so we could go out with our friends
And play pool or shoot hoops or just drink ourselves to death
We'll return home at morning, fall into bed and pretend to be asleep
So we can't go to the very place we dislike the most, we can't go to school, we don't want to

On the last day of school, after all the tortures, and obsticles I didn't even try to defeat
I see you sitting quietly not very far from me, then I turn around to hear you laughing over me
This is the first time I realize what it is that I had given up on, slip through my fingers
The show can’t go on but the show must go on, I don’t want to die a loser

Ten years from now
It’s still the same (we’re still the same)
Ten years from now
Things never change (we never change)
Ten years from now
It’s still the same (we’re still the same)
Ten years from now
Things never change (we never change)

Things will never change, things will never change
If we don’t let them

Fever

Friday came too soon
So much to do, it’s almost noon
Do my make-up and hair
Glitter shoes, a simple flair

Phonecalls and a fast smoke
If they’re bored, make a joke

Dancing away the night
Two girls having a catfight
You tell me I’m hot
Even if I’m not

Turn the music on, make it loud
Fancy cocktails, make me proud

Take your hands away from my skirt
Slide them under my shirt
That’s nice but a bit higher
I know I’m a liar
Fuck you
Fuck me too

Turn the music on, make it loud
Whatever you do, don’t stop dancing
Turn the music on, make it loud

Give Me Something To Work With

Like what the fuck?
You fell, tough luck
Let’s play „blow n’ suck”
Don’t want you, yuck

Let’s talk shit
I’m missing wit
While playing with
My algorithm

Like what the hell?
I’m not well
Who rang the bell?
What’s that smell?

Let’s make out
On the couch
It’s all about
My big mouth

Like who are you?
We’re not in school
Jump in the pool
We’re so cool

Let’s play dumb
I’m always numb
Licking my thumb
Pour more rum

Like what’s going on?
Where is Kurt, where is John?
They sure take long
I’m wearing a thong

I’m nothing, like you know
I can’t drive, can’t honestly blow
Blisters appear when I row
I watch soaps and read slow

Severe damage in my head
Caused the immaturity said
Friday nights I fall into bed
On the magazines unread

Am I 15 or what?

God Is A Joker

Walking through the hallway like any other day
They didn’t notice, they looked right through
He was tired of being invisible
The cold barrel of a gun against his skin
He wasn’t sure if he’d use it that day
But we would find out soon enough

James approached him and started mocking
„Where’d you leave your glasses today? Oh yeah, I broke them yesterday!”

It was the last straw
The time has come to draw
It was our last flaw
This time there is no law

Why did I survive when all my friends died?
Why did I survive when all my friends – they died

Why did I survive when all my friends died?
Why did I survive when all my friends – they died

Why did I survive when all my friends died?
Why did I survive when all my friends – they died

I hate that I was late for school that day

And I’m full of rage, I feel like I’m trapped in a cage
Do you know what it feels to be trapped in a cage of rage?

I want revenge and I want it now
I really don’t care ho
He has to pay for the lives he has slain

I feel confused
I’m sad
I don’t feel amused
I’m mad
I feel depressed
I’m crying
I don’t feel blessed
I’m dying

Why did I survive when all my friends died?
Why did I survive when all my friends – they died

Why did I survive when all my friends died?
Why did I survive when all my friends – they died

Do you know what it feels to be trapped in a cage of rage?

Grand Theft Auto

Standing in the rain
Sinking in your pain
Just released from jail
You will always fail

Got caught for stealing
Embrace the feeling
Tears running down your face
Pick up the pace

Wasted lives
Bloody knives
That’s all we’ve got left

You were always blind
Absence of mind
Those childish games
Calling people names

No one trusts you anymore
They can never be too sure
And there’s nothing I can do
To save you

Forbidden fruit
Prepare to shoot
Evil kids and car theft

And that’s what you get for being young
You will never ever see the sun
Dark clouds above you for a lifetime
That’s the price of crime

Wasted lives
Bloody knives
That’s all we’ve got left

Forbidden fruit
Prepare to shoot
Evil kids and car theft

That’s all we’ve got left, right?
That’s all we’ve got left, right?

I guess
That’s all we’ve got left

He Flies, He Dies

Jimmy was vainglorious
Jimmy was a punk
Jimmy was incautious
Jimmy was a hunk

But then the cords on his parachute shred
And caused him to plunge into the ground
His body laid there so still but abraded
It’s like his death was meant to astound

He flies, he dies
He flies and he dies(too bad)
He flies, he dies
He flies and he dies(so sad)
He flies, he dies
He flies and he dies(too bad)
He flies, he dies
He flies and he dies(so sad)

Jimmy was avaricious
Jimmy was junk
Jimmy was audacious
Jimmy was a drunk

No matter what the evidence show
Freddy is the bastard who sabotaged the GPS
Jimmy passed out, he passed away slow
And now Freddy will confess

He flies, he dies
He flies and he dies(too bad)
He flies, he dies
He flies and he dies(so sad)
He flies, he dies
He flies and he dies(too bad)
He flies, he dies
He flies and he dies(so sad)

Hit And Run

They thought she had it all and she did
She was as spoiled as they come
A rich girl with Dior written all over her

People say „accidents happen”
But murder makes it much more serious
Appologies won’t bring trailerpark Kelly back

Maria went to talk to Kelly’s alcoholic father, she tried to buy him out
With her expensive diamond bracelet but the man refused
Maybe he loved his daughter, maybe he just wanted more money than that
We’ll never know, but what we know is that Maria too died that night

Goodbye Maria (you were so beautiful)
Goodbye Maria (you were so much fun)
Goodbye Maria (you were daddy’s little girl)
Goodbye Maria (you always wanted too much)

Too guys from her high school entered
Her room in the hotel her dad owned
And the three came up with a plan

Supposedly Maria was kidnapped
By two guys in kabuki masks
And then she disappeared

The cops were worried, her father was not
No one was looking in the right place
So she suffocated

Goodbye Maria (you were so beautiful)
Goodbye Maria (you were so much fun)
Goodbye Maria (you were daddy’s little girl)
Goodbye Maria (you always wanted too much)

It wasn’t supposed to go this way
It was just a little prank, a game
But nothing ever goes like planned
This time the game beat the player

Goodbye Maria (bye bye)
Goodbye Maria (goodnight)
Goodbye Maria (bye bye)
Goodbye Maria (goodnight)

Hopes Of Reincarnation

I can’t stay for another minute for you people make me sick
With your perfectly ironed suite and haircut fastidiously chic

All I ever wanted was a pony and a mobile phone
The only things I got was horny and being alone

The summary is that by summoning winter we lost summer
The summary shows that kids like me are only getting dumber

Call me a liar and call me a fake but I have earned my cake
I want my cake and I want to eat too though I know what is at stake

Never wanted a life like this
Used to cry myself to sleep every night
And I will always miss
That grim but beautiful sight

Just give it all away
All the love and all the pain
Never listen to what they say
With them I will never gain

Just give it all away
All the love and all the pain
Never listen to what they say
With them I will never gain

And I will always miss
And I will always miss
And I will always miss
That grim but beautiful sight

I Don't Hate You, I Just Don't Need You

I remember the day we met
You asked me for a cigarette
Actually a couple or even more
How could I know you were a bore

Some time later we went out together
I didn’t know you would haunt me forever
Fuck you and your insults
Yes, I’ve got problems and faults

Why are you like that?
Seem so calm but really you’re out of your mind
Why are you like that?
Pretend to be a real person for a minute, lovely and kind
Why are you like that?

Stop acting! Stop acting!

Can’t we just forget each other’s names
And stop playing these silly games
I didn’t stop being your friend just like that
I was never your friend and that’s a fact

I will call you an Indian giver for your lack
Because you give things and then ask them back
And every lie you ever told
Will take you closer to the scaffold

You seem so calm but really you’re out of your mind
Why are you like that?
Pretend to be a real person for a minute, lovely and kind
And you know what?
I’d like to kill you, your body no one will find
You know what?
Nevermind

Just stop acting
Please

I Faked It

He liked knives and I liked forks
He liked bikes and I liked cars
He liked it easy, I liked it rough
He was never tough enough

I’m the one who said goodbye
I just couldn’t stand that guy

He rarely got it up, it wasn’t hard
He always lost when playing cards
His skin was softer than mine
He cried more often at times

I’m the one who said goodbye
I just couldn’t stand that guy

He liked meat and I liked soy
He was the most strangest boy
He was a geek, he read a lot
About King Arthur of Camelot

I’m the one who said goodbye
I just couldn’t stand that guy

He liked cooking exotic food
He was mean when I was rude
He had an education and I had looks
The only place he ever looked was in his books

I’m the one who said goodbye
I just couldn’t stand that guy

I’m the one who said goodbye
I just couldn’t stand that guy

I’m the one who said goodbye
I just couldn’t stand that guy

I’m the one who said goodbye
I just couldn’t stand that guy

And furthermore
I always faked it

If I Knew Everything We Wouldn't Need Rocket Scientists

If I’d ask you, would you let me
Slip away

Would you?

For all the years that I was your slave
For all the times I held your hand
And for all the things I ever gave you
Would you be mad
If I left without notice
Just like that

I know
I should clean up my act
I know
But fuck that

Maybe when you see that you can
Make it on your own
It’ll be fine, it will be fine
Trust me

I know
I should clean up my act
I know
But fuck that

I didn’t want you just for fun
Like all the other girls
Whose names I don’t remember
I really liked you
But I was everything for you
I guess it was too much for me to handle

I know
I should clean up my act
I know
But fuck that

And if I made you, would you let me
Slip away

I'm Not Stupid

Those sparkling blue eyes of yours won’t help you anymore
Since you’ve been declared a public whore

No high standards, no demands
Only your blessed and soft hands
Go wash your sheets, they’re stained
Somehow you just aren’t ashamed

I find you hidiously indescent
Your body is your only asset
It seems to me that you’re not well
Everyone has gone through hell

Don’t fool me (don’t you dare fool me)
You’re not happy or even glad
Don’t fool me (don’t you dare fool me)
You’re selfish and that’s bad
Don’t you dare fool me

I hate fakes and that means you
Lose it on someone else you know
Go do some weed or coke or glue
Oh my god, you’ve sunk so low

I’d like to feel sorry for you but you
Don’t deserve any sympathy or compassion
So shake that ass until you sink
In bloody glass with your expensive mink

Don’t fool me (don’t you dare fool me)
You’re not happy or even glad
Don’t fool me (don’t you dare fool me)
You’re selfish and that’s bad
Don’t fool me, fool me

Impossible Is The Wrong Word

He fell really hard
And hit his head
Staring at the postcard
On his bed

Opens his eyes
Everything is bleary
What a surprise
To see all clearly

She didn’t send the postcard
Because she never existed
Outside his head

And the time has come to kill her
Erase the memory
He will become a serial killer
Their worst enemy

All those voices in his head
Will be horribly slaughtered
Tonight is the night
For one last fight

They didn’t send the signs
Because they never existed
Outside his mind

And the time has come to kill them
Erase their past
He will become a serial killer
They will die fast

Nothing’s impossible
Nothing’s impossible
Nothing’s impossible

Ironic Twist

Daggers fly, fall from the sky
Blood spills, smoking kills
Tell me about it, take a hit
Watch the sunset, run and hide

So lame, I forgot the name of this game
So lame, I’m not a dame, what a shame

So lame, I forgot the name of this game
So lame, I’m not a dame, what a shame

Gorgeous blue eyes, almost lies
Take it for granted, be enchanted
Soulmates never die, they cry
Taste the irony, fall from a balcony

So lame, I forgot the name of this game
So lame, I’m not a dame, what a shame

So lame, I forgot the name of this game
So lame, I’m not a dame, what a shame

So lame, I forgot the name of this game
So lame, I’m not a dame, what a shame

An aimless parody, an endless tragedy
A nameless melody, an awless bigamy
A surreal harmony, a corporeal agony
An ironic twist thanks to a faithful fist
Almost a humble kiss that I will always miss

So lame, I forgot the name of this game
So lame, I’m not a dame, what a shame

Keeping Up Appearances

It’s like seldom you feel uncomfortable and you never let us see
A part of you, the part which is unnoticable for
The people who don’t know you at all
And maybe it’s just me but I’d like to see
More of what is true, more of the real you

Coming back home is never easy for people like you
Who want to stay unnoticable, who don’t like to be discovered
Your flaws are perpetually inside you and you feel uncomfortable
Showing them to the naked eye just to feel more like the rest
So maybe it’s easier to pretend
So maybe you will defend your right
To be different from all the rest, your right to be the best

You are keeping up appearances all the time
Maybe it’s just me but I’d like to see
More of what is true, I’d like to see the real you
Because now you’re just keeping up appearances
Keeping up appearances

I want you to call me, I want to hear your voice
I want to know all about you, over again

Simple minded people are telling you to quit the act
But hoping for a better future, you still keep making things up
Just so you could tell your grandchildren that you were a hero
Which in fact is not even a true fact, but who cares
You don’t, so why would I even try to make you understand
That lying is the worst way of telling the truth

Hide yourself in your own little world and feel like the king of the world
If you want to, I won’t stop you because I know it’s what turns you on
It makes you feel like you’ve been the best that you can be
The only thing I want from you is to hear your voice
And for you to tell me your story over again so I could
Remember every detail and whisper in your ear
„I feel like I know you”

You are keeping up appearances all the time
And somehow that’s just what I like about you
You are keeping up appearances, keeping up appearances

Killer

Burn, burn, burn,
Burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn

Dance until your blood starts to boil and you lose control
Dance until your heart stops and then do some blow
Dance when you’re winning, dance when you’re not
Dance when you’re ugly, dance when you’re hot

Burn, burn, burn,
Burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn

Scream until your lungs fall apart and you can’t breath
Scream until your eyes close and you fall asleep
Scream when you’re hyper, scream when you’re tired
Scream when you’re cold, scream when you’re on fire

Burn, burn, burn,
Burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn

Dance until you can’t stand up anymore
Dance like you’re a fucking dancewhore
Let’s make it a bit more hardcore
Dance until you fall to the floor

Killer(killer)
Killer(killer)
Killer(killer)

Kiss Me Or Die

Sometimes we kill, we kill, we kill with our words
Or so we say, we say, we say
And the we smile, we smile, we smile like we’re guilty
Just to fool them, fool them, fool them to thinking we are

What if our vanity turns into insanity
What if our vanity turns into insanity

Sometimes we kill, we kill, we kill with our words
Or so we say, we say, we say
And the we smile, we smile, we smile like we’re guilty
Just to fool them, fool them, fool them to thinking we are

And what if our vanity turns into insanity
What happens when our vanity turns into insanity?

Kiss me or die, like you say
Kiss me or die, like you say
Kiss me or die, like you say
Kiss me or die, yes you may

And sometimes vanity turns into insanity
Sometimes vanity turns into insanity
We lose the touch, we like our new company
We lose the company like we lose our sanity

Kiss me or die
Kiss me or die
Kiss me or die
I think I’d rather die

Kiss me or die
Kiss me or die
Kiss me or die
I think I’d rather die

We lose, we lose, we lose our sanity
But we like, we like, we like our new company

Kiss me or die
Kiss me or die
Kiss me or die
Kiss me or die
Kiss me or die
Kiss me or die
Kiss me or die
I think I’d rather die

Kiss Of Death

19 is a nice number, it’s his age by the way
And that makes it illegal to buy drinks
Especially in a club so obscure and hip

One night he met a girl, she was pretty as hell
He fell for her right away and he decided to buy her a drink
But he didn’t know she was working undercover

She wasn’t rejecting you, she was protecting you(and you killed her)
She wasn’t rejecting you, she was protecting you(and you killed her)

The girl refused the offer and walked away
His ego was offended and his heart was shattered
He had asthma and had to take his medicine

The boy went to find the girl and he gave her a little kiss
It was a kiss of death for which he now is on trial for murder
That poor boy, but 25 to life is also a nice number, wouldn’t you say

She wasn’t rejecting you, she was protecting you(and you killed her)
She wasn’t rejecting you, she was protecting you(and you killed her)

Lovelife, Sexlife, Afterlife

Boys, boys
Boys like girls
Boys, boys
Boys love girls
Boys, boys
Boys fuck girls

Insomnia

Girls, girls
Girls like boys
Girls, girls
Girls love boys
Girls, girls
Girls fuck boys

Insomnia

Boys, boys
Boys like boys
Boys, boys
Boys love boys
Boys, boys
Boys fuck boys

Insomnia

Girls, girls
Girls like girls
Girls, girls
Girls love girls
Girls, girls
Girls fuck girls

Insomnia

Backstabber’s parade
Nothing but a charade
Pretty vanilla shade
A dirty masquerade

Boys on girls, boys on boys
Girls on boys, girls on girls

Consequences, in too deep
Recreations in our sleep
Consequences, in too deep
Recreations in our sleep
Consequences, in too deep
Recreations in our sleep
Consequences, in too deep
Recreations in our sleep
Consequences, in too deep
Recreations in our sleep
Consequences, in too deep
Recreations in our sleep

A masquerade indeed
And we all lead
Even if we can read
We’ve planted the seed

Boys, boys
Boys like girls
Boys, boys
Boys like boys

Girls, girls
Girls like boys
Girls, girls
Girls like girls

Insomnia

MAC Is For Girls

I couldn’t care less
Buck can suck 50 Cent
I couldn’t care less
Buck can fuck 50 Cent

Yeah,
This is the way it’s going down
We’re going down
Yeah,
This is the way it’s going down
We’re going down
Yeah

My life is a mess
Jeffree can do his shit
My life is a mess
Jeffree can do his bitch

Yeah,
This is the way it’s going down
We’re going down
Yeah,
This is the way it’s going down
We’re going down

I wanna make it,
not brake it,
I never fake it,
just take it

Because this is the way it’s going down
We’re coming down
From the sky
Too high
So shy

Maple Syrup

Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah

I think I did it again...

Hit me baby one more time
This is not a Britney cover
Hit me baby one more time
This is not a Britney cover
Hit me baby one more time
This is not a Britney cover
Hit me baby, hit me baby

This is not a Britney Spears cover (I sware)

Do you like my look, do you dig my hair
I saw the way your head shook, I don’t think it’s fair
Do you like my style, do you like how I dress
I can run a mile without looking like a mess
Do you like my voice, do you like how I sing
Well, you have no choice, what a horrible thing

Hit me baby one more time
This is not a Britney cover
Hit me baby one more time
This is not a Britney cover
Hit me baby one more time
This is not a Britney cover
Hit me baby, hit me baby

Like honestly, this is not a Britney Spears cover
I don’t even like the b*tch

I don’t like the way you look, I don’t like your style or hair
Pictures the paparazzis took make people want to stare
I don’t like the the way you walk, and here’s another fact
I don’t like the way you talk, you sure as hell can’t act
I don’t like that trailerpark whitetrash hubby of yours
But I heard from a source that you were filing for divorce

We have nothing in common
No, nothing in common
We have nothing in common
No, nothing in common
We have nothing in common
So hit me baby one more time...

(Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit)
(Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit)

Oh shame, we’re not the same
What a shame that we’re not the same
Oh shame, we’re not the same

Hit me baby one more time
This is not a Britney cover
Hit me baby one more time
This is not a Britney cover

If this was a Britney Spears cover then we would have said so...

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Mon Amour Est Bete Comme Une Oie

She doesn’t need your appologies
She just wants back her apartment keys
She couldn’t stand all the robberies
She didn’t like your banalities

She deserves more than you’ve got to offer
She knows that you still beg to differ
She wants you to stop with the pleading
She’s had enough with all the beating

Honey, you stabbed her in the back
Honey, you stabbed her in the back
You stabbed your love in the back
You act like nothing has happened

What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
And you know it

She doesn’t need a man to tame her
She doesn’t need you, the biggest faker
She has never found you amusing
She would be glad if you went missing

She has the right to breath aswell
She has gone threw a burning hell
She wants to go on with her life
She has no desire to become your wife

Do you remember the last thing she said yesterday
Before slamming the door in your face?

She said:
You, go
Leave me alone
You, go
Leave me alone
You, go
Leave me alone
You, go
Leave me alone

And all you had to say was:
What did I do wrong?
Did I hurt you in any way?
Did I make you feel less than okay?

No shit, Sherlock!
Did you get brain damage or something?
Honey, honey
You stabbed her in the back!
Honey, this is not funny
You stabbed her in the back
And well, honey

For every heart you break there’s a price you have to pay

What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!

My Angel

Beg my pardon but is there a sale?
I want the little one, the one who is pale
Can I get permission to exhale?
It’s almost like you want me to fail

I can’t brake loose
Can I hide?
Can I die?

When your body you advertise
Then it’s me you traumatize
Can I get permission to act surprised?
It’s more than a question of size

I can’t bend the truth
Can I cry?
Can I lie?

Because
You’re my angel
You’re my angel
You are my angel
You’re my angel
You’re my angel

My very own grim reaper with wings and sharp teeth
My angel
My very own black widow with nails and killer instincts
My angel
My very own precious monster with red paint and a cold heart
My angel
My very own skullface with bleeding wrists and vicious eyes

But you’re not an angel

Never Going Mainstream

No leaves on trees, no light outside
The murdering wind laughs at me
When I smoke I have to hide
Turn around to face the blinding sun

There’s nothing left to say
We’ll burn anyway
There’s nothing left to say
We’ll burn anyway

Music is in my heart and on my mind
I want to sing and dance and scream
Don’t feel like crying or dying anymore
I am no longer afraid to score

There’s nothing left to say
We’ll burn anyway
There’s nothing left to say
We’ll burn anyway

Green grass, green hash
Green eyes, geen hairdye
All are memories from the past
I’ve never been this low, this high
Never been so slow, so fast
The pass has passed me bye

Yellow reminds me of summer
Copper fashion, golden glow
17 year olds getting dumber
Darts at hearts Cupid throws

There’s nothing left to say
We’ll burn anyway
There’s nothing left to say
We’ll burn anyway
There’s nothing left to say
We’ll burn anyway