Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Canine
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Lampret
Songwriter
Frank Ziegler
Songwriter
Testi
I touched the edge of my surface
My contours, they were replaced
Now I don´t feel anything at all
This doesn´t suit me
I`am not prepared for bogus gloss
Well I feel way more out of touch
With everyone
It makes me feel way more dumb
A byproduct I really love
Some like it hot
I simply don´t
Everything´s shit
That`s what I´ve been told
The anti to everything
What I am I ripped apart
Now there´s nothing
Hit applause
Self loathing is all I got
Is all I got
A gutted masterpiece
A living hatetrain
Bathing in disbelief
Nobody needs me
Yeah I´am okay with that
So cut the curtain
I´am leaving early
Here´s another dishonest bow
Some like it hot
I simply don´t
Everything´s shit
That`s what I´ve been told
The anti to everything
What I am I ripped apart
Now there´s nothing
Hit applause
Self loathing
It´s all mine
It´s all mine
I ripped apart what I was
All mine
It´s all mine
Written by: Benjamin Lampret, Frank Ziegler