Drag

Shake your darling! You're getting old and cold, no bold no more There's nothing any new to say You're hiding your skills behind the darkness, nobody's there with you to play You speculate about your hitler honey You stuck to your old yesterday You're longing for the cold and long revenge, but you can't do nothing but to pray! Drag-ism Mad-ism Drag-ism Bad-ism You talk about yesterday All I wanna do is to avoid yesterday Drag-ism Mad-ism Drag-ism Bad-ism You live around yesterday but I know I don't have any yesterday Of course it's good to know about the past You learn about yesterday You must be careful of what you gonna choose and you musn't do the same mistakes But then you start to feel like a liar in fire There's nothing like the good old days You wanna kill your darlings to the pure ashes and only thing you want is to obey The human rights go cold in line, you die then every day You dare now your mother's days, sitting on yesterday She's gonna make you cry for your mile's end and you step with joy into that faith The faith that leads you nowhere, moving to the night, moving to the end of the days