Katzenjammer

The Soviet Trumpeter
Bright the shine in my horn exiled and forlorn, a damp night in Berlin yesSoaked in alcohol I walk up to a doll and say “how you look good” Rejection follows me around like a dagger in my back, I tell you man it hurtsI've come here to express myself 'cause I'm tired of these chainsI'm tired of the strains, walking ‘cross the plains take me in you arms REF: Fire red, the Stage I treadElevate me celebrate meExtroverted but full of fearThe soviet Trumpeter To make them dance as fairies oh to make them sing alongSo close to fever pitch and oh so close to happinessI'm tempted by their flesh oh I am tempted by their stare, I don't think I dare'cause I am such a communist and I'm breaking down insidethough the world is open wide I'm drowning in it's tide take me in your armsREF: Fire red, the Ground I treadElevate me celebrate meExtroverted but full of fearThe soviet Trumpeter Aus Songtexte Mania