Documentary

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I saw a girl in a documentary
She'd die in a couple of days
So I trashed my flat, broke all the windows
Cried and I hated myself

She wants to live, but probably won't
And I will survive though I don't care at all
Love is a lie and God is a fraud, you know

Ooh-ooh-ooh, why do I feel lost sometimes?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, why do I don't care sometimes?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, why do I feel scared sometimes?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, why do I don't care most of the time?
Mmm

I saw somebody wearing a dress
With cuts on her face and scars on his neck
While some angry guy starts kicking their chest
And left no room to breath

I wanted to scream, be somebody else
But I ran away and then I pissed myself
He stole their dress and I stole their faith, you know

Ooh-ooh-ooh, why do I feel lost sometimes?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, why do I don't care sometimes?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, why do I feel scared sometimes?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, why do I don't care most of the time?
Mmm

I saw a girl in a documentary
She'd die in a couple of days



Credits
Writer(s): Christoph “katzi” Erling, Kai Dombrowski, Lars Kruse, Marc Grünhäuser, Philip Ahrens
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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