When I was a girl I had no time for fun My spacecraft all smashed, still trying to run Her drunken rage. In descent she explodes Just waiting for her to explode
So rot in your Zurich cafe Your rotten Zurich cafe If I cannot control you with my demands Then I leave you debased as I relinquish you
Her violence came regardless of what I tried Regardless of what I did, she's lose control anyway It was easier to fuck it up just as soon as I could Then hide in the store room, keep quiet in my escape pod I'm waiting for her to explode
So rot in your Zurick cafe Your rotten little Zurich Hauptbahnhof cafe If I can't have you then I'll destroy everything we have Cover those bruises wipe up that lip Isn't that the way it is done?
We create our personal version of righteousness Peering from behind your apron. It worked out ok Wonderful wonderful example, I'd say. So rot in your Zurick cafe. Raise a glass to who I've become. Your rotten Zurich cafe. Three cheers for fears, three cheers for today Your dirty trainstation cafe May the satellites fall and crush us tonight Your rotten Zurich cafe Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/black-tape-for-a-blue-girl/rotten-zurich-cafe-lyrics/#Ah12e8iTPMge2ZTb.99