Late Lost Stolen Mangled Misdirected Songtext
von The Suicide Commandos

From the first time out the door
We′ve never been here before
Seeing what life has in store
Is not what you think it will be
A left turn turns out to be right
Good morning means good night
I stumble backwards and
You just might get to see
Whatever happened to the broken hearted?
Do we regret now what we started?
When we think about our dearly departed
Does that mean we are free?
How many angels on the head of a pin?
How many times before you let me in?
We have to figure out where to begin
It could be easy


Cause we've been made lost
Stolen, mangled, misdirected
Any wonder we can get so dejected?
Sometimes something broken gets resurrected
A thousand native strangers couldn′t make me look away
You ask me what the deal is and I don't know what to say
A new descent's a staircase and a war gets in the way
A new descent′s a staircase, now look out
Cause we′ve been made lost
Stolen, mangled, misdirected
Any wonder that we get so dejected?
Sometimes something broken gets resurrected
We've been made lost
Stolen, mangled, misdirected
Any wonder that we get so dejected?
Sometimes something broken gets resurrected