Blackout Songtext
von The Falcon

All the flowers and the ashes blanket the ground
There′s nothing standing around when
It's got sucked up right on time now
Think it′s time to go home, do you wanna go home?
That disco ball is swinging low
Saw my lover on the radio
She's got me songs from a long time ago
Blackout, shout it out loud
The devil's keeping time on the break band now
And the music on the radio is taking me home
When the crowd gets to spinnin′ I can barely hold on
The liquid trash pumps through my veins
And I scream the wrong song
And I′m so tired, I think I gotta go home
So I stomp to the beat
Yes, I stomp to the beat of the earth Oh, it's garbage on the radio
I should′ve known, I should've fuckin′ known
Blackout, shout it out loud
The devil's keeping time on the gas pedal now
And the garbage on the radio is taking me home
These so-called hit lists are nothing more than fat-fuck lullabies
And all the better it′s all fucked up in a fuck up wedding
Hate this, this is victory, I'd rather listen to this beat tonight
Blackout, shout it out loud
The devil's keeping time on the break band now
And the music on the radio is taking me home
Blackout, shout it out loud
The devil′s keeping time on the gas pedal now
And the garbage on the radio is taking me home
Is taking me home