Sucha

Stop howling all that

Information in my ear

Oh yeah

Hey why you poke

Your little finger

In my eye as well

Mmm – like this…

Such a – such a

Such a way

Oh you speak so well

Such a lie

What you wanna tell

So treat me now

Dream me now

Dream me now

All over you

Fit your mind

To a stronger taste

Luscious lips

Sealed with tape

So treat me now

Dream me now

Dream me now

All over you

Such a life

The way you live

You’ve been there all before

A wooden cross

You get it all

You’re such a lonely boy

Such a life

One day you’ll die

Cocoon or living raw

You want it all – got it all

Feel the sun !