Print

It's been almost seven hours without a signAnd the dust from ruined cornfields caught in my eyesAnd my mind is empty and my heart is pureI have learned to forgetI have suffered these foolsParis is openParis is I see you, you're aloneI see burning flames from oil wells and factoriesAnd the desert night is a rusted and stained paintingSee the dead insects on my windshieldThink, "Maybe now our souls will be free."Paris is upParis is openParis is I need you like the sunParis is on, Paris is onParis is onParis is anxiousParis is I see you, you're an easy markI'm so tired of these freaks and their violent streaksAs they pound on their chests with their fists and their feetI lay quiet and watch their murderous heatSongtexteFelt the hate in my heart, wish them dead in the streetNow I'm distant, dark in this anthrobeatI have suffered the winds of these idiotsParis is on, Paris is onParis is onParis is ancientParis is I need you 'cause you're all I've got Aus Songtexte Mania