Don't Be Late Songtext
von Circus Devils

A miniature moment
Man, she hates to moan
Stabs the plate
Sits back to contemplate

It′s gonna be alright
I'll tell you why
′Cause it's always going on
I'll tell you where
Two-pointed light
But you just don′t care


All hear, all fear
Mental moment
Don′t be late, don't be late
Don′t be late, don't be late

I feel real when I slip
I feel real when I slip
I feel real when I slip
I feel real when I slip
Real

Don′t be late, don't be late
Don′t be late, don't be late
Don't be late, don′t be late