My own personal garden of sin
Organized chaosI am human waste
Dive your peak into the rotten meat
Grab your share and you are fine
Let the feast begin!
Pick up the blood from the pavement
I'm sure it isn't mine
Again, I remember nothing
The lips are fine, just a few stitches will be enough
Come on baby, gimme some of that good stuff
She said: Just a little money - yeah
In the city
Just a little money makes the world spinning around
Singing on the roofs
Under neon stars
With a pair of wings and no urge to fly
See the city shine, and I'm feeling fine
As long as I'm burning within
In my personal garden of sin
Come on motherfucker!
Sometimes I feel love
Sometimes I feel like I'm floating in air
When I'm with you
Baby, how I love you so
Singing on the roofs
Under neon stars
With a pair of wings and no urge to fly
See the city shine, and I'm feeling fine
As long as I'm burning within
In my personal garden of sin
Everybody shoot somebody
Everybody shoot somebody
C'mon shoot somebody c'mon
Quiet! When I'm talking!
All the night the
Phone is ringing
Life unbending
Try submitting
To all the things that will make you come undone
Maybe if I’ll just get a good night’s sleep, what pills should I take?
Remember what the doctor said
Everybody shoot somebody
I’ll see if you will keep on smiling
When you’ll taste my fist in your face!
Relax, too much aggression is no good
Please be calm
‘’Lady of the night should calm me… For now’’
Come to me, closer
Baby don’t be shy
There is nothing wrong about wanting more, well
Love is a disease that keeps us all alive
What are we living for?
Why do we die?
I am human
So alone
I am human
Without a face
We are humans tied down to the ground, with a strong urge to fly
Everybody shoot somebody
Everybody shoot somebody
Everybody shoot somebody
Everybody shoot somebody