A Kind of the End (Zipped Anger remix by Alla Farmer)
I'm always 18 D'you say it is'nt true I'm full, I'm empty Of course I need some new You're onion, I'm pretty What else can I do? Last live show was shitty The morning after was such a glue
The morning after *4
This is another kind of the end You're so fucking dead And no one, nobody's sad I'll turn off blue lights and will make myself calm I feel a little scary when you staring at me machine gun
Your machine gun *3
chorus: You came in the moment When nobody wanted you And you don't understand what will happen tonight I dream of dancin' on your face I wanna stick your glasses in your mouth
The first and the second half of my pain Were born with your body they are twins I want by a kick to open the gates Lets make a fire without trees
All right!!! I just wanna he-he We're all just a weed I want your soul So gimme your soul Ya!
All right!!! I just wanna he-he We're all just a weed So gimme your soul Yo! Gimme your soul
chorus: You came in the moment When nobody wanted you And you don't understand what will happen tonight I dream of dancin' on your face I wanna stick your glasses in your mouth