My Mommy Dom Spit in My Mouth and Now I'm a Commie Songtext
von Over My Dead Name

Tell the boss I′m not comin' in
I′m callin' in dead
It all just exists for the sake of no end
But the next thirty years are looming over head
And I'm not gonna′ live for the sake of the dread

Take my breath away
Make me feel like I′m livin'
I don′t wanna' think
If we all just turn to dust
Take my breath away
Make me feel like I′m livin'
If I have to feel pain
Make it that of your lust


Tell the boss I′m not comin' in
I'm stuck in my bed
I′m stuck in my body
And I′m stuck in my head
I'm stuck in their pocket, they like to pretend
But I′ve got a better idea instead

Take my breath away
Make me feel like I'm livin′
I don't wanna′ think
If we all just turn to dust
Take my breath away
Make me feel like I'm livin'
If I have to feel pain
Make it that of your lust

Chemicals, we′re all just chemicals
Chemicals, we′re all just chemicals
Chemicals, we're all just chemicals
Chemicals, we′re all just chemicals

Chemicals, we're all just chemicals
Chemicals, we′re all just chemicals
Chemicals, we're all just chemicals
Chemicals, we′re all just chemicals