DTM

Hey, the bastard is dead
Yea, well goodbye dreams
Piss with the rat traps
Piss with tragedy
Ehh, piss with no justice
Ahh, life is no joke
It's days and nights of pure evil
Hey, sometimes the skanks save soul

DTM
Dead To Me
DTM
Dead To Me

Hey the fools make the rules
It's all German engineered
Riches and bitches
Live with the Cobra Crips
The dead cut is runnin'
Yeah, runnin' pure gold
The dead tattoos got decorations
Ride off a wild gangbang

DTM
Dead To Me
DTM
Dead To Me

The trash streets, got heavenly drinks
Frenzy fakin', knee deep
Ehh, In livin lovin'
Gasoline, gasoline
Subway crash
Ehh, the marigold marine
Is livin' with regrets
Livin' in the home sewer
Livin' in the home sewer

DTM
Dead To Me
DTM
Dead To Me

The creature's dead
The man is dead
Silence for the Christmas bombs
Who's that saint?
Gone
Got nothin'
No soul sadness
It's you
It's you
Sometimes blue
DTM



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Writer(s): Alan Vega
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