E-Race Generation

Still in a frame of my mind

I get a gun

I'm a "lady-borderline"

I've sold you pills of fear and fun

So that you felt alive

But insane

In my eyes

You saw your face

Bleeding empty...

He said:

Dear lady I just want to find the key

To bleed off my innocence

I want to disappear

In my dirty, dirty desires

Please erase me violently with your gun

Still in a frame of your mind

You dress my skin

Now you can feel by the senses

That an imitation pill

Gave you before that your eyes

Became slaves of a forbidden time

Plastic evidence

And you're empty...

He said:

Dear lady I just want to find the key

To bleed off my innocence

I want to disappear

In my dirty, dirty desires

Please erase me violently with your gun

Dear lady I just want to find the key

To bleed off my innocence

I want to disappear

In my dirty, dirty desires

Please erase me

Erase me

Erase me