Fall Around Songtext
von False Heads

I don′t think you will, I don't think you are
You slice my eyes, but now they′re scarred
Don't feel so bad, that's what I do
And it′s written down so it must be true
Long live the king, the queen is dead
Everyone here has lost their head

But you′re dreamin'
It′s a whatever
You're dreamin′
It's a whatever
You′re dreamin'
It's a whatever
You′re dreamin′, ah


It is a high risk game of tag
The loser leaves in a bodybag
Don't fool around, not on my time
You know I′ll judge you on sole cline
He loves us so, so he can pick
Who is born well and who's born sick

But you′re dreamin'
It′s a whatever
You're dreamin'
It′s a whatever
You′re dreamin'
It′s a whatever
You're dreamin′, ah

But you're dreamin′
It's a whatever
You're dreamin′
It′s a whatever
You're dreamin′
It's a whatever
You′re dreamin', you′re dreamin'
You're dreamin′, I′m leavin', ah