Mustasch
Single • 2004
I´m piled up high the morning light A giant silver screen I´m waiting for my mind to land I´m living in a dream I´m a wizard I´ve got magic sticks I´m drinking liquid gold The taste of metal in my mouth Infected all my bones I´m piled up high, the morning light A giant silver screen I´m waiting for my mind to land I´m living in a dream I can´t explain why colors fade And everything´s a fuzz I feel like I´m a winter´s day Another hippie had enough I´m piled up high the morning light A giant silver screen I´m waiting for my mind to land I´m living in a dream I´m piled up high the morning light And everything´s unreal I´m piled up high, the morning light A giant silver screen I´m waiting for my mind to land Cause everything´s unreal
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
I know this guy I haven´t told about before He´s always pissed You can find him on the floor He´s not allright but wants to be respected He said This is my life and I am free of waste my time Up to now the alcohol was the best I found Daybreaker, you´ll make it If you try And his girlfriend seem to stand the misery She should be moving on if you are asking me It´s quite allright, but what he needs Daybreaker, don´t break her Daybreaker, heartbreaker Daybreaker, don´t break her If you can This is the final stand before I break away I do believe it´s time for me to go insane I feel allright, I want to be Daybreaker
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
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