Wayho Songtext
von Minuit

I′m not complaining about what I'm deaf
I just wanna meet the dealer
Which way, which way?
This way, that way
Which way, which way?
This way, back now
This little planet has taken a beating
Uncross your arms, that′s it, we're leaving
Looks like the chair has called a meeting
Choice is compulsory, way ho, way ho
The dead need friends even if he was a sinner
They say God likes a tryer, but he would prefer a winner
The lights are getting blinding and the air is getting thinner
Choice is compulsory, way ho, way ho
What's written on the back of your soul?
What′s written on the back of your soul?
What′s written on the back of your soul?
What's written on the back of your way ho, way ho?
What′s written on the back of your soul?
What's written on the back of your soul?


What′s written on the back of your soul?
What's written on the back of your way ho, way ho?
The dead need friends even if he was a sinner
They say God likes a tryer, but he would prefer a winner
The lights are getting blinding and the air is getting thinner
Choice is compulsory, way ho, way ho
Choice is compulsory, way ho, way ho
C′mon sweet Ruthie, let's dance
C'mon sweet Ruthie, let′s dance
C′mon sweet Ruthie, let's dance
C′mon sweet Ruthie, now way ho, way ho
What's written on the back of your soul?
What′s written on the back of your soul?
What's written on the back of your soul?
What′s written on the back of your way ho, way ho?
This little planet has taken a beating
Uncross your arms, that's it, we're leaving
Choice is compulsory, way ho, way ho
C′mon sweet Ruthie, let′s dance
C'mon sweet Ruthie, let′s dance
C'mon sweet Ruthie, let′s dance
C'mon sweet Ruthie, now way ho, way ho
C′mon sweet Ruthie, let's dance
C'mon sweet Ruthie, let′s dance
C′mon sweet Ruthie, let's dance
C′mon sweet Ruthie, now way ho, way ho