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When we die where do we go? Many have theories but no one knowsYou're the apple of my eye, come a little closer and take a biteI'll be your lover and your best friend, we could form a new religionWhat do they want from me? A deathbed confession or a heartfelt apology?Let's start a witch hunt, scapegoat the pagan godsCupid shoots poison arrows at the virgins and the scarecrowsLet's pass the Kool-Aid, strychnine and strawberryIt's a Jonestown holiday and all the kids are in their gravesThe Mayan calender's ending soon, armageddon say the prophets of doomBlack holes in the Milky Way, maybe tomorrow but not todaySucked into infinity, exactly where we deserve to beWhat do you want from me? Hope of an afterlife and a sense of security?Let's start a witch hunt, scapegoat the pagan godsCupid shoots poison arrows at the virgins and the scarecrowsLet's pass the Kool-Aid, strychnine and strawberryIt's a Jonestown holiday and all the kids are in their gravesI see you blushing in a room full of mirrorsNaked and lying on broken glassIn brittle tones I hear you calling outBut it's too late to save you now'Cause I'm floating downstream on those haunted riversFalling asleep among the charred remainsSongtexteWhat do they want from me? A deathbed confession or a heartfelt apology?Let's start a witch hunt, scapegoat the pagan godsCupid shoots poison arrows at the virgins and the scarecrowsLet's pass the Kool-Aid, strychnine and strawberryIt's a Jonestown holiday and all the kids are in their graves Aus Songtexte Mania