Help Me
(08.11.1989 - Köln)

Hold me, there's too much tension
Grade me, I'm fucking hungry
Hang me, feed me a plate of flies please
I'm born ready

Lightning fucking around in my head
It's fierce and dangerous, serious, fucked-up
People freaking everyday
Life is rough, what do you think is happening
Care for me

A naked man, picked off his scabs
And fed them to the pigeons
Hang him, he's hanging corny
Hang him, be merciful

Lightning fucking around in my head
It's fierce and dangerous, pathetic, fucked-up
People freaking everyday
Life is rough, why do you run away
Fool me, I'm fucking ugly
Help me, I'm fucking lonely
Help me, I'm fucking hungry
Hang me, I'm fucking lost in your eye

Naked man, picked off his scabs
And fed to them to the pigeons
Help him, I'm fucking cornered
Grade him, it might be fun

Lightning fucking around in my head
It's fierce and dangerous, pathetic, fucked-up
People freaking everyday
Life is rough, what do you think is happening
Hold me, I'm fucking hungry
Hang me, I'm fucking lonely
Hold me, I'm fucking hungry
Ahh, stop