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There's a hole in my pocket And my hand through the hole And my crotch beats the rhythm Of the flashing light It's a little too early To pick up a bone Or steal a souvenir Out of a body bag Crashes and drownings and arson fires The birth and the breeding of desire Meet me at the scene of the crime Hiding a satisfaction smile, say Blood-o-rama (oyoyo) can you feel it Ain't nothing better to feel alive Smell of coma (oyoyo) I can't help it Gets me relaxed and bucked up Ain't no drama (oyoyo) just forget it There's no reason there's no cause Splattered remains overdose Cartilage holocaust I heard a neck snappin' Think I heard a jaw crackin' SongtexteDrunk at the wheel Here's another pal crashin' Half naked bodies lying dislocated Wide opened torsos, members isolated A real delight for the eyes The real beauty is inside (Check out the real beauty) Humerus, radius, humerus, radius Duodenum... Humerus, radius, humerus, radius Cerebellum... Humerus, radius, humerus, radius Sacrum... Humerus, radius, humerus, radius Chewing-Gum... Blood-o-rama (oyoyo) can you feel it Ain't nothing better to feel alive Smell of coma (oyoyo) I can't help it Gets me relaxed and bucked up Ain't no drama (oyoyo) just forget it There's no reason there's no cause Splattered remains overdose Cartilage holocaust I heard a neck snappin' I thought I heard a neck snappin' All right Aus Songtexte Mania