Alba s touto skladbou:
Pure,
Little people looking through the windows
Checking out their alteregos
Down.. Out..
No risk, but there is no passion
Your computer's checking my rations
Down.. Out.. take heed
You cut, I bleed blood like aniseed
My eyes dilate, reigning dreamstate
I could give in to your needs
If we weren't such a crossbreed
You were made to sit up with the gods
Eternally against the odds
Down.. Out..
No risk, but there is no passion
Your computer's checking my rations
Down.. Out.. take heed
You cut, I bleed blood like aniseed
My eyes dilate, reigning dreamstate
I could give in to your needs
If we weren't such a crossbreed
You won't take my life away
You won't take my life away
Little people lloking through the windows
Checking out their alteregos
Down.. Out..
No risk, but there is no passion
Your computer's checking my rations
Down.. Out.. take heed
You cut, I bleed blood like aniseed
My eyes dilate, reigning dreamstate
I could give in to your needs...
If we weren't such a crossbreed
