Watzen - Suicide Booth 3001/ Summer

Everybody duck I'm back again
Pirate flag the whip I'm crashing in
Cigarette the breath
Poison the tip of my tongue
We don't live fast but we do die young
Suicide booth 3001
Heart on my sleeve I die where I lay
Dick to your voice it's fuck what you say
Pardon my blood I've been leaking all day
Knife in my back don't lead to my death
I need respect just to even the odds
War with the gods and Watzen is on top
Fuckin your brains hope the bass don't stop
When I fall from the tower
I live for the drop

Suicide booth 3001
Suicide booth 3001
Suicide booth 3001
Suicide booth 3001
Suicide booth 3001
Suicide booth 3001

Day by day with my doppelgänger
Gun to the mirror fuck a stranger
Depression is robbin I ain't gonna pay ya
Shoot for the face get a brand new make up
Watzen attack when the sky go black
Afraid of the world so I turn my back
Late to the party forgot my what?
Pack of cigarettes in the pocket of my jacket
I'm not mad just happy to be
Not a part of society
Lie to me the fire through your teeth'll
Make you a martyr
When you die in streets
Fuck
Let me know where to go
In the morning when it's over
I don't mean to be a loner
It was born through my genetics
Sight is psychedelic
And I'm feeling kind of jealous
Of your life and minor friendship
So I'm changing my perspective
Tryna find an exit out the business
Misery loves company
It'll stick you with expenses
Watzen on the mend again
Recover on a deathbed
Haven't seen him since
He went missing back in '06
Summer