Christa

Hang me by my head I'm already dead It doesn't matter what you do It only matters who you do it with Riding on a bike Coming to an end Head all full of blood No one knows is there Strong and powerful Something like a bull Something like a dream I just want to be like you Like you You're a devil, but you got caught up with the stars And I don't have time anymore And you don't have time anymore You're an angel, but your record's covered with stars I don't think it's fine anymore No nothing's fine anymore End