Tekstovi: Reuben. Other. Alpha Signal Seven.

And so we start at the back
Just like we always do
I don't know where to begin

So yeah, I made a mistake
And you should give me a break
But you keep rubbing it in

If I'm a dead man, who was the bad guy?
Who was the love bite? Who is the black eye?
And when I hold you, you throw a "hissy-fit"
It is a pox and I don't want to hear about it

You pin your hopes on me
Pin your dreams on me
Pin your hopes and dreams on me
Hang it on you star

So don't beleive this is it
I can't believe this is it
I can't believe it's the end

Here's what I wanted to say
With nothing in my way
Except for you and your friend

What have I told you?
She is a rigid/(fucking) whore
A piece of street-trash
And not a bit more

It is alive now
Inside of me
It has been fed on your insecurity

The blind are leading the stupid

And when I told you I knew why
For what it's worth, I was lying
And if you can't hear me
It's cos I'm breaking up

Rip. Scar. Spit, on your star