Horrorkraut -

and in your pants you feel your feet

your eyes are glowing made of weed

your rushing up to the fifth floor

and yelling yelling «gimme some»

of that rush

of that high

of that touch

out through the window

down the ladder

land on my backseat

FY FY

cherrio

please remind him

he is the boy

he is the drug

no one else

he is the!!!

out through the window

down the ladder

land on my backseat

FY FY

cherrio

there are no answers

to the mess of yesterday

take your feet boy

run faster

down to the floor now

red nose boy

green eyes oh tiny can booze

run faster

let ́s shake the streets

running on skyscrapers backwards

i say hello with my feet in my

addicted to you

out through the window

down the ladder

land on my backseat

FY FY

say it once again and it escalates and the

trouble will come

do you want some?

I dont want to!