Songtexte: Quix*o*tic. Perfume For Plastic Flowers.

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his love is her love
their love is your love
she says you are the only one
he says you are the right one
there is blood
their blood is in our blood
she says you're not the only one
he says you're not the right one
clouds of meat float over our heads
embryo inside the engine
where oh where has your lover gone?
you can't convince that you're going to burn
his love is her love
have some (we'll have some)
there is blood
there is blood
have some (we'll have some)