crawl into your window when you're sleeping real tight i'll kill you in your sleep i brought the fucking knife you drive me crazy every day no, you don't leave me
Übersetzung: Velvet Acid Christ. Killing Me.
to time, why? why? why? try to understand why do you understand when no one else does? no one else does sick and killing time killing me forever forever
disappear i push the nail against your head make it better, make it bleed turn around kill me oh go ahead whack my head off you know the rules, so finish me off you killed me
hate you, i hate you, i crush you, i own you. i destroy you, i clone, i glow, i kill you, i kill you, i kill you, i kill you, i feel you, i feel you,
what a waste of my time to come here with you watch you fucking dance you make me sick, with all this shit i don't know what to do maybe i should kill
above my head, shoot it ten times instead, they walk in front of me and laugh, and kick me in the face, spit on me, shoot me, kill me, you don't care
you this sacred kiss. To fall apart to fall apart. Full of this hate only to relate she said she loves me but she kills me This cry, the fire in her eyes burning me
disco city on fire Burning a fuse, fueling my desire Disco electro getting me down Pushing this sound to the underground We're not gonna kill you Oh
push my inside's out. they push, they push, they tore me inside out. yeah, shot, kill me, shot down, uhh sike, now kill me, yeah, shot down, racing,
me you open up, and walk all over me a sin for a bottle of gin drunken flowers bloom in a high fashion season it's all over me, all over me, greed open
hands with nothing but a war and brainless kill, kill, kill now christ, christ, christ velvet, acid, hallucination christ velvet, acid elvis tears apart oh, oh, christ, christ, christ
feeling up, you kill my eyes, don't feel it up, don't chew my eyes, don't feel it up, so kill my eyes, don't feel it up, just kill my eyes, don't feel
a little scared inside i pull out a 9mm and blow a fucking cop's head off 'cause i'm bored i wanna kill them all 'cause they make me sick a last man'
and show me what life is about show me the truth show me life and show me death whip me, shoot me, kill me stab me, punch me put it in my hair put it
kick it down never mind the bullshit let's get this show on the road you'll see what you want to see you'll dream what you want to dream just follow me
my head, everything you said to me killed me i'm not free, i'm suffering fortunes escape me torture me for my crimes peek through those pretty eyes every time they cut me
