Upsy Daisy

Do you have to cry?

Were you pulling christ?

Grinding roses, flowers and servants

Rubies are fine!

These mutants are mine!

Upsy Daisy, the program this evening

Your life is a crime

Frogman I´m dying

Arrogant hard-on borrow your own goat

Your life is a crime

I´m quitter

I´m cheater

I´ll do the murders

If you be the witness

You´re quitting again

I´m hurting my friends

I´m puzzled and senseless, reckless and peachy

At zero degrees

I was soft in a dream

Burn, I will get you, I´m sick of the doubtful

I´m joking blood jokes

I´m quitter...

Memory sweet

It feels awkward to be

Prowning and digging, bloody and sneaking

This may be too much

I think I slaughtered my touch

Upsy Daisy, christ you be the angel

This may be too much

I´m a quitter...