Drop Dead, Casanova

I can not sleep,

while you hide in the skins of saints and virgins

Cunningly, you’ve again betrayed us all

Oh I know, my time is wasted by this hatred

Oh I know, this grudge will suck me dry

But maybe you’ll come and put me out of my misery

One graceful day you’ll set me free

Won’t you drop dead?

You won’t fool me with your same old lies

Won’t you drop dead?

Cause I have seen what’s behind those eyes

Oh Casanova

Won’t you drop dead?

Oh Casanova

I can not wait

for you people to bring down your statues

Liberate me and please come clean

But maybe you’ll come and put me out of my misery

One graceful day you’ll set me free

You’ve again betrayed us all

Now you’re bound to fall

You’ve again betrayed us all

And maybe I’ll come and put you out of your misery

One graceful day I’ll set you free

Won’t you drop dead?