Future Crimes Songtext
von Bastard Disco

I′m allowed to go in all directions
I'm allowed to roam, but not too far
I′m allowed to grow to different spaces
Just not for long
But never ask
Never ask a question

It's the same parade we're marching every day
Everyday I see their faces
And those faces are all the same
It′s the same parade we′re marching every day
It's the same parade we′re marching every day


I'm allowed to close myself at home
To lock the door
With the key they gave me
A single man, in my own cell
I stand and stare
But never ask
Never ask a question

It′s the same parade we're marching every day
Everyday I see their faces
And those faces are all the same
It′s the same parade we're marching every day
It's the same parade we′re marching every day

Imagine us in a stolen car
Driving fast towards the dawn
We left this town our holograms
And got away with list of future crimes