Tragic Picture Show Songtext
von DJ Hell

Just don′t play the song and I'm just gonna read it
Like I′m losing my fucking mind
Black suit, black tie
Feeling like I wanna die
Funeral, we all mourn
Sunglasses and your dress is torn
Drive fast, Ferrari car
Sun sets, race to the bar
Meet a girl, forget her name
One night plagued with shame

Oh no, I've been slipping!
No, no, no, yes it's slipping!
Oh no, I′ve been slipping!
No, no, no, and now I′m flipping!


Designer shoes hit the pavement cold
Acting young and feeling old
A stranger comes with a strange request
So many things to get off my chest
My head hurts and my heart is dead
Think of her, all I see is red
Laughter's gone, permanent frown
Here I am, another nervous breakdown

Oh no, I′ve been slipping!
No, no, no, yes it's slipping!
Oh no, I′ve been slipping!
No, no, no, and now I'm flipping!

Here it goes
Just a tragic picture show
Black suit, black tie
Feeling like I wanna die
Funeral, we all mourn
Sunglasses and your dress is torn
Drive fast, Ferrari car
Sun sets, race to the bar
Meet a girl, forget her name
One night plagued with shame

Oh no, I′ve been slipping!
No, no, no, yes it's slipping!
Oh no, I've been slipping!
No, no, no, and now I′m flipping!


Designer shoes hit the pavement cold
Acting young and feeling old
A stranger comes with a strange request
So many things to get off my chest
My head hurts and my heart is dead
Think of her, all I see is red
Laughter′s gone, permanent frown
Here I am, another nervous breakdown

Oh no, I've been slipping!
No, no, no, yes it′s slipping!
Oh no, I've been slipping!
No, no, no, and now I′m tripping!