Six bullets in meiner Walther
Six drugs in meinem Body
Six feet deep unter der Erde altern
Six six six, suicidal satanic junky
Dreck fressen, nicht atmen
Dead Angels, vom Himmel gefallen
PA$CHER ist ständig am Druggen
Nehme Substanzen bis die Organe versagen
Bin wie dieser Brook, ein erbärmlicher Knochenhaufen
Mutterficker weiß gar nicht mal mehr
Wieviel' Freunde Ich schon vergraulte
I don't give a damn fuck
No more
Go get happy with your lies
Better stay out my life
Else you get sliced
Mean the knives
When I say you motherfuckers give me butterflies
Quit playing around
Tryna get a grip
Oh there comes another pretty bitch
Say she can make feel safe and sound
The second I gon turn around
Find myself again bleeding in the ditch
Fuck!
Boutta duck to replace what is no more
Jumping off the rooftop tryna catch your love
But I'm just a fucking fool for you
So you let my body hit the floor
Everyday I feel like I can't breathe
This ship has sunken way too deep
Can't feel the ground beneath my feet
