Red Rum Aviv Songtext
von Re‐TROS

V-I-V-A M-U-R-D-E-R
V-I-V-A M-U-R-D-E-R
V-I-V-A M-U-R-D-E-R
V-I-V-A M-U-R-D-E-R
Viva final shot
Viva missing soldiers
Viva my only weeping Child
Cut these fabled text
Cut them with no mercy
Cut them for me my lonely friend
Exist there really anything worse than lose my fire
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
They are wasting love tonight


Oh well they are getting tired
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Agoraphobia in my house
Agoraphobia on my fire
Agoraphobia
Viva
The new competition has done
Or maybe I was thinking wrong
Oh maybe
Oh maybe
Oh maybe
My lovely baby is a wish
I love her spinning pitch
My lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely
Exist there really anything worse than losing my fire
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
They are wasting love tonight
Oh well they are getting tired
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Now I start thinking how to feel the solid bricks
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Soft touching from a distance it drives you like a kid
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Viva
Agoraphobia in my house
Agoraphobia in my house
Agoraphobia in my house
Agoraphobia in my house
In my house
In my house
In my house