Future Whores Songtext
von SINE

On your mark
Get ready
Go

Hot girl with a coma body
So sad at your funeral party
No friends in the end
No longer loved and adored
Get stoned
Be the future flame
They′ll never forget your name
Go down on the boys in town
They'll light up your stage

We are
We are


Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America

Rich boy with expensive toys
Shortcoming′s loudest noise
Status claimed as the ones he stained
With champagne and poured on
Sexed up, lunatic
The wicked way you lick your lips
Hard to doze when there's snow up your nose
And change in your pocket

We are
We are

Hypnotic
Hypnotic
Hypnotic
Hypnotic
Hypnotic
Hypnotic
Hypnotic
Hypnotic


We are
We are

Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America
Future whores of America

We are
We are

Future whores