International Noise Conspiracy (The)

Inner City Rejects
inner city rejects, got a mind of their own we're all choking ourselves on laughter, while we're, while we're in this killing zone all the drama baby, where's the beauty in this fear pouring gasoline over our bodies, just to get ourselves outta here I said, one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here it's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here all the drama darling, I saw your name written on the wall bright light seduction, made it feel so alone and small drive a knife right through me, I mutilate my soul for you I said, down here, everywhere, feels so lonesome, feels so blue it's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here you're beautiful, we're all bored, down here and sold our souls for gold it's a mission, outta control, who's really on the payroll we're dying in the city, we're dying in the city, we're dying in the city eyes open up but our mind is shut, I said uh uh oh yeah, uh uh alright, uh uh oh yeah uh uh that's right, uh uh oh yeah, uh uh alright inter-nation drama, sounds like another cliché but they will die so young and pretty, without ever finding a way children of production, is there enough pointing for you breathin' fumes of inner city traffic, just to get some fresh air trough it's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here Aus Songtexte Mania