Do you have to cry? Were you pulling christ? Grinding roses, flowers and servants Rubies are fine! These mutants are mine! Upsy Daisy, the program this evening Your life is a crime Frogman I´m dying Arrogant hard-on borrow your own goat Your life is a crime I´m quitter I´m cheater I´ll do the murders If you be the witness You´re quitting again I´m hurting my friends I´m puzzled and senseless, reckless and peachy At zero degrees I was soft in a dream Burn, I will get you, I´m sick of the doubtful I´m joking blood jokes I´m quitter... Memory sweet It feels awkward to be Prowning and digging, bloody and sneaking This may be too much I think I slaughtered my touch Upsy Daisy, christ you be the angel This may be too much I´m a quitter...