Tekstovi: Monta. The Brilliant Masses.

Sometimes life?s like an endless rehearsal
A show that never starts due to public demand
The script is written with ink it?s black and it?s greasy
Am i supposed to act am i supposed to act

The cast consists of family everyone?s a friend
These are the brilliant masses, blinded by their talent
They hug, drink and fear, laugh and pretend
I want to make clear i have nothing in common with them in the end
So go go and drown
Go go and drown
I hope you enjoy the state of being bound

won?t you come around tonight
to pick me up and dim the ligths

The place to be the time to talk has never been my strength
Water finds it?s way to the sea over land
So wake up and listen what your instinct tells
It?s not your heart it?s not your heart
So go go and drown
So go go and drown
I hope you enjoy the state of being bound

won?t you come around tonight
to pick me up and dim the ligths

Four days of rain
It?s always the same
Nothing has changed
In four days of rain
To give up
To forget
The reasons why i?m here

won?t you come around tonight
to pick me up and dim the ligths