So tired of being careful, so tired of being still
Give me something I can crush, something I can kill

And it's the old religion humming in your veins
Some animal instinct starting up again
And I am wound so tightly, I hardly even breathe
You wonder why we're hungry for some kind of release

A lightning strike, a fallen tree
And I'm afraid, oh, don't let it find me
But you can't outrun yourself, you see
And I'm powerless
Oh, don't remind me

Thread of albums I listened to with Alec and subsequently rated:

she's a ten
I'm a joke in my own mind

Nach sieben Wodka Soda weiß ich nicht mehr wie ich heiße
Aber du schon
du Hurensohn

I've tried every kind of poison
but attention is the drug that I can't quit

split soul
swallowed whole
pulling at the seams of bone
rip, tear, leave me here
The crushing weight to never know

In time, I'll split open my mind
See what′s lurking inside
I′m sick and tired
Of all this piece by piece, oh

Go to hell or kiss my fist
I was born an anarchist

Einer schickt ne location und sagt komm mit maximal zwei
Doch hab verlernt wie man zählt und ich komm mit der ganzen Partei

In meiner Straße ist die Party vorbei
trink aus der Flasche und sie wandert im Kreis