The brilliant masses
MontaA show that never starts due to public demand
The script is written with ink it´s black and it´s greasy
Am i supposed to act am i supposed to act
The cast consists of family everyone´s a friend
These are the brilliant masses, blinded by their talent
They hug, drink and fear, laugh and pretend
I want to make clear i have nothing in common with them in the end
So go go and drown
Go go and drown
I hope you enjoy the state of being bound
won´t you come around tonight
to pick me up and dim the ligths
The place to be the time to talk has never been my strength
Water finds it´s way to the sea over land
So wake up and listen what your instinct tells
It´s not your heart it´s not your heart
So go go and drown
So go go and drown
I hope you enjoy the state of being bound
won´t you come around tonight
to pick me up and dim the ligths
Four days of rain
It´s always the same
Nothing has changed
In four days of rain
To give up
To forget
The reasons why i´m here
won´t you come around tonight
to pick me up and dim the ligths