Lost Boys
The entire city is burning You can see the flames
like the inside of a mad jukebox Lost boys stalk
the streets with those jungle markings on their
chests Barbarians prowl in shadows, their heads
rocking with rodents Motorcycles reproduce in
nocturnal alleys groaning with greasy pleasure And
they've blown up the YWCA like a giant balloon And
sent it out to sea full of screaming, lovely,
lonely girls
Fuhgawz- 05/06/2010 22:10
du böser knilch =) irgendwann reisst du die weltherrschaft an dich, muhaha und alles geht in die luft xDJohannes Rehle 30/12/2007 22:31
cOoL. ;]