Cold rain, self abuse
A feeling of there is nothing new
Barflies in the cage
I drink my hope from the gla** that saves
If you see me fumbling
Everything's alright
I know you want to frame me
You self-rigtheous clown
I'm not dead...
Treasure, boiling dreams
I keep my keys safe inside of me
Freedom, utopia
So far I've escaped the drill
If you see me fumbling
Everything's alright
I know you want to frame me
You self-rigtheous clown
I'm not dead... Yet!
If you see me fumbling
Everything's alright
I know you want to frame me
You self-rigtheous clown
Come on fake and try me
Punch me with your lies
I know you want to frame me
You self-righteous clown