Metropolis Songtext
von Serpentfoot

Hell
She′s in my head
Drive down to the city
Get pissed and get bled red
Cherry bomb
Tattoo on cold shoulder
She's right but she′s all wrong


Well
I'm feeling dead
Bike down to her front porch
Share a cigarette

Bet
It turns me on
To see her spirit dancing
She here but she's long gone

Another moth to the glow of the metropolis
Scorched and dusty wing fall from the precipice
Present the beating heart pulled from cavity
Too old to fight too young for her depravity