Tekstovi: Die Mannequin. Fatherpunk.

What you might do, does trouble me
(Don't wanna know, I don't wanna)
You're mine to hate, what you've grown to be
(Don't push it baby, don't push me)

You're not the same since all the friends we've lost
And heaven is not enough
So listen to what I have to say before you're without me

There's not a better place I'd rather burn
You told be but I'll never learn
There's not a better place I'd rather burn
You told be but I'll never learn then your heart

Teenage dreams come into us
(Don't bother me, don't bother)
All over me they're forced to breathe
(All over me they're forced to breathe)

Don't try to save me 'cause it's me that must
And baby it's just a gun
So listen to what I say with your heart above her

There's not a better place I'd rather burn
You told be but I'll never learn
There's not a better place I'd rather burn
There's not a better place I'd rather burn
Then your heart, then your heart

Soldiers everywhere around me
Prisoners of sound, so go ahead and drown me
Soldiers everywhere around me
Prisoners of sound, so go ahead and drown me
In your heart, in your heart

There's not a better place I'd rather burn
There's not a better place I'd rather burn
There's not a better place I'd rather burn
There's not a better place I'd rather burn
Yeah, yeah, burn, burn