About me

How does it feel when you kiss when
you know that I trust you
And do you think about me when he fuckes you?
Could you be more obscene?
So don’t try to say you’re sorry, or try to make it right.
And don’t waste your breath because it’s too late, it’s too late

You can tell me that there’s nobody else but I feel it!
You can tell me that you’re home by yourself but I see it!
You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want, but I know, I know
Your love is just a lie! Lie! Lie!
It’s nothing but a lie! Lie! Lie!





Sage einem M e n s c h e n so oft du nur kannsd,
das DU iihn L ii e B s t.
denn der Taq wiird kommen an dem es zu späT iisT.