Using words alone won’t bear any fruit,
but undoubtedly, they’ll be said anyways.
Don’t interfere — don’t just prattle on.
All those conspicuously hateful things, shall we make them disappear?
Anything close to happiness is inexcusable.
An illicit flavour — just what does it taste like?
If your everyday norm is suffocating,
then cut that empty world away.
Come on, let’s go play.
The warmth of paper maché,
A charming smile reaches sewn on eyes.
I’ll wear the same colour as the next door neighbour.
“Shall we dance?”
“You’re kidding. Lol”
Ahh, God, it’s so irritating.
In this hated, dark world,
Where future salvation is ripped away,
UH – OH Let me hear
the truth.
“In what way are you looking at me?”
Without averting your eyes,
Love me properly — more,
UH – OH I won’t let anyone touch me.
Pierce the innermost depths of my heart.
In a way from which I could die.
Oh, look, the banquet’s started up again.
On a cold night, liars are faced with a dilemma.
If you’ve hidden your sympathy within that sheet of paper,
you’ll find yourself without a job, and thrown aside in the trash bin, see?
Now, now, shall we take each other by the hand and sing?
Shall we dance while pretending not to notice?
Using words alone won’t bear any fruit,
but undoubtedly, they’ll be said anyways.
Don’t interfere — don’t just prattle on.
Is that single word making you sick to your stomach?
Using words alone won’t bear any fruit,
but undoubtedly, they’ll be said anyways.
Don’t interfere — why do the most important things I love always go off and disappear?
Anything close to sorrow is inexcusable,
so if you’ve swallowed it, then spit it out and forget about it.
From a suffocating everyday life appears a cold, merciless
KILLER QUEEN.
In this hated, dark world,
Where future salvation is ripped away,
UH – OH Let me hear
the truth.
“In what way are you looking at me?”
Without averting your eyes,
Love me properly — more,
UH – OH I won’t let anyone touch me.
Pierce the innermost depths of my heart.
Just like this, before I die.