Dtmoir Songtext
von Mr. Industry

My rusted timepiece tells me when to sleep
With cataracts, I barely see my dreams
Displeased, I break apart between
The south and east and run it with my teeth, with my teeth
A bridge on concrete, that I′ve never been
And on TV, they're talking about me
With what I′ve seen, it doesn't bother me
No will to start living

Divorced class wife
Trying to dress her son nice
Doesn't take time
For her own life
So I′m dancing on my own again


No greater misuse of your indolence
Please grow to hate what you did to her
My timepiece; it rushed my decisions
My cataracts; it blocked my ambitions

Divorced class wife
Trying to dress herself nice
Standing on trial
For her terrible child
It′s a different lifetime, time, time
When it all went right, right
And I'm dancing to my, my, my
Own internal lies, I lie, I lie, I lie

So I′m dancing on my own again
Yeah, I'll never feel alone again

I′m dancing to my own lie
Yeah, I'm dancing to my own lie
Yeah, I′m dancing to my own lie
Yeah, I'm dancing to my own lie
Yeah, I'm dancing to