Pale Young Gentlemen

Our History
I woke within a circle and they glared downat me, my ex lovers and their mothers, nailsand biting teeth. Why, why didn't I die?My brother found my body in the grass, apurple stain, and he didn't say a word we arethe same, we are the same.Lines cut through my face, I felt likea child.You can't touch me, my people,our history.While I believe that I ain'tnothing, just a line in a circle, I'mconvinced that I won't forget tonight.I won't forget tonight, my boy.Lines cut through my face, hecarried me home.You can't touch me, my people,our history.Every time she climbs atop meSongtexteI wonder will it end the same.I don't know.I'd like to see my father. We fit together.I'd like to see my father.Lines cut through my face and Ifelt like a child.You can't touch me, my people,our history. Aus Songtexte Mania