International Noise Conspiracy (The)

The Reproduction Of Death
won't you forget about me when I'm gone, the reproduction of death drags us all along close your eyes and pretend that nothing's wrong, won't you forget about me, yeah won't you forget about me when I'm gone stomp your feet, nod your head and we all move on close your eyes and pretend, yeah hey won't you sell me like cheap bubble-gum, I'm going out of my head hey won't you sell me like cheap bubble-gum, I'm going out hey won't you sell me like cheap bubble-gum, I'm going out of my head hey won't you sell won't you forget about me when I'm gone, the reproduction of death forces us all in line an installment plan on a slow suicide, won't you forget about me, yeah hey won't you sell me like cheap bubble-gum, I'm going out of my head hey won't you sell me like cheap bubble-gum, I'm going out hey won't you sell me like cheap bubble-gum, I'm going out of my head hey won't you sell won't you forget about me when I'm gone, yeah yeah yeah yeah lost all hope and dreams in this killing zone, yeah yeah yeah yeah won't you forget about me when I'm gone, yeah yeah yeah yeah lets pretend that we all get along, yeah yeah yeah yeah won't you forget about me when I'm gone won't you forget about me won't you forget about me when I'm gone, yeah yeah yeah yeah won't you forget about me, yeah yeah yeah yeah hey won't you sell Aus Songtexte Mania