Disassociation As a part time occupation Still processing the narrative Of our situation You couldn´t decide
To stab my back or my eyes Oh no I know what you like Just press on the knife
You can´t kill me now ´Cause I´m already dead You can´t hear the crowd That scream in my head You can´t kill me now ´Cause I´m already dead For you For you
You wore your status like a licence In your existential crisis For the rights you fucking highjacked You´re so nice and I despise that
Yet you couldn´t decide To stab my back or my eyes Oh no Just turn out the light I know what you like
You can´t kill me now ´Cause I´m already dead You can´t hear the crowd That scream in my head You can´t kill me now ´Cause I´m already dead For you For you
You can´t kill me now ´Cause I´m already dead You can´t hear the crowd
That scream in my head You can´t kill me now ´Cause I´m already dead For you For you For you