Like a may night come
We start to messing up
Like a shooting gun goes
The bullet f*ck off your tiny balls
And if you lie about your desires man
You better go
And if you want to walk through the silence
You better know
And if you want to play me
You better leave
That is what I feel
And if you want to play them
You better leave
That is what we feel
Beating down the storms
And always walking through the doors
Just keep your eyes too closed
Cause' you don't want to see what she does
I'm living this ethereal madness
So you better go
I will design a new rebell night, man
You better know
And if you want to play me
You better leave
That is what I feel
And if you want to play them
You better leave
That is what we feel