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Cripple Bastards - Stimmung Lyrics

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  • Who has decided this way?
  • I can't scream ... stuck-throat.
  • A natural image - a stabbing pain in my sad soul.
  • Two separated warm hands, then a look behind a pane,
  • then a wet presence on my face,
  • then the silence of my narcotic world ...
  • Who has decided this way?
  • I can't sleep ... I'm so alone.
  • I visualize your face - and I think that my life's gone.
  • Firstly I see your tearful eyes then the barred doors of a train
  • I don't think about suicide - 'coz I know, we'll meet again.
  • IN THIS WORLD CAN'T EXIST A GOD.
  • SPIRITUAL MASOCHISM SLIT THIS THROAT.
  • IT'S A SORT OF SELF-EXCITEMENT ...
  • A MACABRE REPERTORY UNDER MY MODEST CLOTHES.
  • I think about all those days
  • brushing against my old cicatrixes
  • I try to go back ... to conventionality.
  • But I think it's so unfair ... I can't give a *****.
  • A bitter shit to swallow, living in costant hate.

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