1. |
Act Your Age
01:50
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watch out for me!
I know that we've never bandied words
but now I'm running our of time
so please listen up and take a seat!
today the curtain drops just for you
I have never brought
myself to voice my deepest thoughts
and there is nothing worse
than if you just cannot converse
I just want to cut me loose
I always don't know what to choose
still hoping for the saving light
I asked myself a thousand times
if brightnesss is already too far afield
I hate to spend most time
on my own trapped in this cell
and there is not much time left
untill the ceiling crushes my head
now I think I have to try something new
give me somthing new, give me somthing new!
I just want to cut me loose
I always don't know what to choose
still hoping for the saving light
I asked myself a thousand times
if I am already dead
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2. |
Empty Mind
02:25
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the construction's too weak
another treamor and it will break
can't quit my needs
want always more than I can take
The walls are too high
not one more faild try to escape that I could take
from this confusing place
and all the things that I hate
So, what I'll be saying?
I'm just not able to settle my thought
so many questions, but just fewer answers that I could find
so, what I'll be saying?
I've got nothing to say and...
unable to find any peace of mind
floating on the sea
waves cruching above my head
as the water hits my face
my thoughts are getting black
it's the sludgy ground beneath my feet
that drowns me, that drowns me
straight into the depth
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3. |
Uniformed Youth pt. 2
00:49
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I like tight jeans & v-necked shirts
dancing in clubs & at your concerts
there are no slogans that can be read on me
tell me what the fuck is wrong with me?
Is it my rancid shirt you don't accept?
now we keep of shows as one might expect
I don't know how to act, don't know what to wear
don't know what to think
so what am I supposed to be?!
I know that bands adore everybodys shirt
and every trend someday reverts
am I a year too late or soon
tell me what should be my favorite tune
I'm not as much punk as you
not as much hardcore as you
not as much scene as you
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4. |
Pleasures
02:48
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You're the rope, that coils itself 'round my neck
I was too long unable to see
You're the knife in my hand, that leeds itself to my throat
I just didn't know that we all can bleed
The loaded gun was always infront of my head
tell me how could I be too blind to see
another chapters closed, one more overdose
the razorblad's sharper than I thought it would be
I'm feeling dizzy
the longing is gaining the upper hand
hardly can see the mistakes I've made while staring I'm at my hands
I didn't forsee
that someday I would actually fall
now I'm home alone, waiting for you (-r call.)
the lights go out but
I'm not ready to fall asleep
desperatly trying to stay afloat
while the water's getting cold
my strengh is slowly getting exhausted
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5. |
Running In Circles
02:16
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one more try this time we'll kill the game
I throw myself into but what's the point anyway?
my patience snapped long time ago
I'm looking up to you (I'm still so far below)
I always told myself that not everything is grey
but I have realised there is no color anyway
once again, all bad at once
I've lost my balance
my indecision brings me down everyday
just don't know what to do or which way to take
it's the warmth of your skin that I will never feel
too bad that my dreams never become real
it was gone, before I could have noticed
it was not my intention but now its all broken
the tears that drop don't mean anything
it's getting worse that it has ever been
I try to hang on for my dear life
but it's the sweat on my hands that will cause my fall anyway
fortunally I know that it won't hurt when I close my eyes...
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