译文: 迪斯科乐团. 急救箱.
I can not sleep, while you hide in the skins of saints and virgins Cunningly, you've again betrayed us all Oh I know, my time is wasted by this hatred
Dead beat, shoving stuff into our shopping carts But we don't know the credit-card's corner's cut. Empty our pockets down the same drain the paper-bills
Here I lay in a crashed car No-one knows when I've left Here I lay, staring at stars But I know their just satellites The first aid kit It's useless
A time to raid A time to conquer The buses without passengers Push it in, Pin-cushion queen Bleed red like no-one's ever seen Now give it every single
Spitting teeth you know you've won Just another punch and you'll be detonated You never learned to back up and run Just another push and you'll be dislocated
We need a screaming headline We need a hook for the storyline, Honey I never thought it could go so wrong But I was young and I needed the money I didn
I forgot to call The matches need to dry We need batteries for flashlights We're waiting by the phone Sharpening the knives Make sure you lit the fuse
Just one more round and we're out of this place Wish us the best of luck We'll leave without a trace There's a saying: Dead or alive I heard them saying
I've been trying to shape up Shape up and raise hell But it's so hard to wake up 'Cause baby, I ain't well This is my head exploding from the weight
I want to take you to my hotel-room And show you my collection of stolen silver-spoons I want explosions every single day Just give me a minute and I
They took you bodies Now we gave our souls They bought our minds And now we're broke The air makes my skin turn pale But I can feel you on the Ritcher
There's something strange about the way the tap-water tastes Making speeches for the walls gets harder with every phrase I woke up and everyone had gone
