Focus Songtext
von Defecation

Yes, you will be bloody chuffed, Barney!
What a total autopsy, narse!

Can′t you see the signs are there?
It's the proof of the man′s mis-fits
And the proof of his own demise
The truth is there, you've got to hear
It's not the man, it′s the monster′s roar
It's not the blame, it′s the wound
It's not the blood, it′s the step on head
It's not the wound, it′s the fucked up head

Fucked up head, fucked up head
Fucked up head, fucked up head
Fucked up head, fucked up head
Fucked up head, fucked up head


Now I promise things are clear
Don't you come to change your gear
I look myself and see my reflection
I'm headed in a new direction
First you call this false success
Then you crash and hate
You look at everybody else
And you think it′s great
′Cause you're arrogant and you′re short
So you can relate
Realize you've mis-dawned
You turn back, it′s too late

Can't you see the signs are there?
It′s the proof of the man's mis-fits
And the proof of his own demise
The truth is there, you've got to hear
It′s not the man, it′s the monster's roar
It′s not the blame, it's the wound
It′s not the blood, it's the step on head
It′s not the wound, it's the fucked up head

Fucked up head, fucked up head
Fucked up head, fucked up head
Fucked up head, fucked up head
Fucked up head, fucked up head


Can't you see the signs are there?
It′s the proof of the man′s mis-fits
And the proof of his own demise
The truth is there, you've got to hear
It′s not the man, it's the monster′s roar
It's not the blame, it′s the wound
It's not the blood, it's the step on head
It′s not the wound, it′s the fucked up head