- cifra
Hey son
I'm looking forwards
You're aiming backwards
Of this i'm sure
Have you had enough?
Are you feeling rough?
Does your skull hurt?
Well if it's war...
'Cause I am taking back what's mine
I am taking back the time
You may call it suicide
But i'm being born again
I'm waiting
(aaah)
I'm waiting
Right here now
I'm waiting
For someone
Or something
To take me
To take me over
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
You've simply forgotten
How to disappear
Hombre!
I got blood lust
Feeding you bread crust
I leave no scar
You say I'm old hat
A fucking dirty rat
Call me a cliché
How right you are
'Cause I am with the vagabonds
I am writing all your wrongs
You may call it suicide
But i'm being born again
I'm waiting
(aaah)
I'm waiting
Right here now
I'm waiting
For someone
Or something
To take me
To take me over
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
I saw something
Out there on the darkest star
You were sat home
Chewing on monkey brain
I am not here
I'm just a silhouette
You will never
Ever ever forget
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days
Days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
I saw something
Out there on the darkest star
You were sat home
Chewing on monkey brain
