Box Room

Closing the curtains, make sure
Nobody can see me
Gotta be certain
Everything's off
But the TV
Don't care, my hair's in a mess
Don't waste any thought on my dress
Ain't nobody hearing that I can't sing
Ain't nobody watching me dancing

That's all I do
I don't have a clue
I'll see you tomorrow
Tonight I toast to the mirror
Here's where I stay
Hiding away
I get drunk in a locked room
With a disco ball in the box room

No better place, too slowly
Lit the Alhambra
Speed up the pace pour the
Crystal Head in the tumbler
My hands got sticky from the treats
Hoover made a hickey on my cheek
Feel sappy, like a laughing stock
So happy that the walls can't talk

All on my own I get loaded
Yeah, I dump this motherfucker down my throat and
All you suckers don't dare to ring my bell
I try to walk through
Without a single kill

That's all I do
I don't have a clue
I'll see you tomorrow
Tonight I toast to the mirror
Here's where I stay
Hiding away
I get drunk in a locked room
With a disco ball in the box room

I'm so fucking happy
I just could die

Screaming at the walls

That's all I do
I don't have a clue
I'll see you tomorrow
Tonight I toast to the mirror
Here's where I stay
Hiding away
I get drunk in a locked room
With a disco ball in the box room



Credits
Writer(s): Maik Timmermann
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