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Songs To Fan The Flames Of Discontent,
my life is a dead end street
there´s no cause for turning back
iam out of luck all over again
born to loose tatooed on my neck
i don´t care what you´re thinking of me
cause i know we will rott in hell
don´t ask me: how are you doing today
cause the answer will be: "not well"
ain´t got no girl or have many friends
lost my money at a gambling place
drinking too much - every day´s the same
i cannot look into my ugly face
i don´t care what you´re thinking of me
cause i know we will rott in hell
don´t ask me: how are you doing today
cause the answer will be: "not well"
i´d rather be dead - let´s go to hell
it´s not hard to understand - plain to see
iam the looser in the end
there´s no way to escape from all this
bad luck is waiting and no place to hide
i´m a burnout on a rainy day
somebody there who wants to kill me tonight
i don´t care what you say about me
my life´s for sale - i´m gonna burn in hell
and if tomorrow doesn´t come anymore
for me it would be just as welll
i´d rather be dead - let´s go to hell
it´s not hard to understand - plain to see
iam the looser in the end