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Sitting high upon your throne
While your eyes are spitting dust on the cobble-stones
Such a waste of the grey in the first place
Minds are cold so stop thinking slow!
What ever happened to our good vibrations?
They should be coming clean but now we’re stuck with you!
The kid’s insane, she’s having all the fun without a glimpse of shame
Why do all your fantasies keep boring me?
You’re mind’s so f..cking cold!
Why do all your fantasies keep boring me?
My door’s already closed!
Sitting high upon your throne
While your eyes are spitting dust on the cobble-stones
Such a waste of the grey in the first place
Minds are cold so stop thinking slow!
What ever happened to the pure sensations?
The body’s sold and the stories old
The cheapest mindfuck ever, where have we been
We’ve been writing dreams which flow with the wind
One time, one time for the one who has spoken
Two times, two times for the ones who’s broken
A sad soap…
I wear this proud
You’re mind’s so f..cking cold
and old and of the street
You’re a slow grow faller
Nothing worth to meet