Bad Lieutenant Songtext
von Queen Kwong

I had a dream as a child
A reoccurring dream
That would repeat and repeat and repeat
And like wildfire it spread throughout my cells
Throughout every stem
Every dead end within my body
And this child, well, I couldn′t purge myself
Purge myself of this dream
It was too late, the die had been cast


I spent some time thinking that I came around
I still could trace the shape of his ugly mouth
He pulled all my teeth to mark me with his name
Now every night is the same

Maybe I'm young
Or born a whore
How could I love
What I′m dying for?

He took my neck but I willingly tied the noose
My hands are tied and my legs are bruised
Blood rusting barely awake on the floor
And then I died for it once more

Maybe I'm young
Or born a whore
How could I love
What I'm dying for?