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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ballet
Ballet
Performer
Roland Maximilian Juhász
Roland Maximilian Juhász
Performer
Selina Gerstmayer
Selina Gerstmayer
Performer
Quirin Sygulla
Quirin Sygulla
Performer
Krisztián Bánfi
Krisztián Bánfi
Performer
Alexander Freißlinger
Alexander Freißlinger
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roland Maximilian Juhász
Roland Maximilian Juhász
Songwriter
Selina Gerstmayer
Selina Gerstmayer
Songwriter
Quirin Sygulla
Quirin Sygulla
Songwriter
Krisztián Bánfi
Krisztián Bánfi
Songwriter
Alexander Freißlinger
Alexander Freißlinger
Songwriter

Lyrics

Due to mistakes I have made on my way I've fallen into self-indulgence, Shallow pharmaceutical craze Let this rage-fueled menace set 'blaze A hallucinogen hurricane's defining my days In this wasteland created by shortcomings of mine I keep looking for a sign, be it hellish or divine, I don't care what it is, or who made its design The voices in my head now intertwine Today they weigh my deeds, my way If I may stay, grow grey or be prey I pray: cliché - I know, to lay My eyes on sun's first morning rays This is the time, I'm in my prime When I rhyme about my crime; and I climb To the top paradigm, or the drop of a dime Before I get to hear the bell's last chime Never been one to easily give up a mission In addition to never asking persmission to condition Myself into health or whatever cognition I'd need only one munition to fulfil my ambition And not to be bragging, but I'm in a position Where by sheer omission of you I can get you in submission 'cause the pen and the paper always built compositions That I don't need to change, I'm a sucker for tradition Today they weigh my deeds, my way If I may stay, grow grey or be prey I pray: cliché - I know, to lay My eyes on sun's first morning rays This is the time, I'm in my prime When I rhyme about my crime; and I climb To the top paradigm, or the drop of a dime Before I get to hear the bell's last chime The days has come for non-beliebers To better start praying at the sight of your hearse 'cause I traverse this curse unrehearsed Observe how you disperse as I'm dropping this verse Would you look at that, it's still getting worse As I shed my insecurities to intersperse Some offence into this already quite perverse Lyrical revalation that is my universe
Writer(s): Alexander Freisslinger, Krisztián Bánfi, Quirin Sygulla, Roland Maximilian Juhász, Selina Gerstmayer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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