Kind Robot

Bipolar Confession (rap Version)
Struggling to do the things you need to do to stay alive Trying once again to close your eyes before the day arrives Listen closely, you can hear the sound of closing doors Could this be the kind of life that you were always shooting for How many times to I have to tell you this, tell you that, tell you this Do you want to be the one that falls into the trap and miss and do this tell me this Can you repeat while I'm change tell me this tell me this Do you ever want to change not again not again Calling me back to my cell all is hell just as well nothing seems to change rearrange subject change When will the last quality end tell me when tell me when where the others been not again not again Everything is falling out, selling out, shelling out, cash and good services - it's all biz you're a wiz How much to you charge for that chick is fat how about that 'Cause you ever guess with you knowing what you say and do there's some dark side of you nothing new nothing new Struggling to do the things you need to be alive Trying once again to close your eyes before the day arrives If you listen closely you can hear the sound of closing doors Could this be the kind of life that you were always shooting for How many times to I have to tell you this, tell you that, tell you this Do it yourself, be yourself, feel yourself, heal yourself Can you ever be the one that changes this tell me this tell me this Be the one the never changes once again not again SongtexteStruggling to do the things you need to be alive Trying once again to close your eyes before the day arrives If you listen closely you can hear the sound of closing doors Could this be the kind of life that you were always shooting for Struggling to do the simple things Struggling to do the simple things Struggling to do the simple things Struggling to do the simple things The simple things the simple things the simple things (damn fucking phone) Aus Songtexte Mania