歌词
Wanna see you now in flames
Wanna see how much you can't get out of me
Spiritwalker, shot by brains
Johnny Walker death in a family afternoon
"When the mouth's opened on a corridor for a strong language
And the straosphere will get ready for an explosion
In the streets the stereotypes keep going on the same circles
And we will get ready for an opening again"
Winter's coming in again
Faces running to the dark dim yesterday
Entertaining aces high
Everybody wants to reach the melting sky
Disppearing never dies
It's a wasted line of a liner in deep sway
Sway towards the melting sky
Sky below the red light, burning out of reach
First command: out
Last command: in
We're going round and round and round
We're going round and round and round
We're going round and round and round
Like the ravers in their rage
We're going round and round and round
We're going round and round and round
We're going round and round and round
Like the lions in their cage
Waaah.
Oh
Serious mid day comes
(Waaah...)
When we turn into a machine
(Oh)
In a serious way!
A wasted line of a liner in deep sway.
A wasted line of a liner in deep sway.
A wasted line of a liner in deep sway.
A wasted line of a liner in deep sway.
Sway
Sway
SWAY
We're going round and round and round
We're going round and round and round
We're going round and round and round
Like the ravers in their rage
We're going round and round and round
We're going round and round and round
We're going round and round and round
Like the lions in their cage
Like the lovers in their fate
A Wasted line!.
