so the pierce screwed up your face
(cos your) girlie liked the taste
your infected by the tease
political
so your sexy guilty braids
made your body smell of mace
so debauched in your slick mink
political
yes it's fucking political
everythings political
yes it's fucking political
everythings satirical
yes it's fucking political
everythings political
the wild ones like to hide
as the diry priest confides
in the love of baby whores
political
negative are all your views
so you to can prop up your fake cool
apuppet all the same
political
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Bertram
e-Mail: quadt@swf.de
Homepage: http://www.swf3.de/~quadt/You've been looking for god
You've been down on your knees
Will the angels believe you now?
Wanting more than the bliss of a beautiful kiss
From the lips of the one who fell
Well it's hard to tell…
It's like an opium dream
Through your psyche it streams
It relieves and believes the pain
That you fought in vain
Oh no... please don't
Wave goodbye wave goodbye
Because you're sleeping tonight
Sleeping tonight
Safe in the arms of morpheus
You've escaped through these means
these delirious dreams
Helped to shelter and soothe your soul
the regrettable roles
The salvation they sold
Satisfied your desire to burn and now you've learned?
Oh no... please don't
Wave goodbye wave goodbye
Because you're sleeping tonight
Sleeping tonight
Safe in the arms of morpheus
And we're waving goodbye
You're sleeping tonight
Safe in the arms of morpheus