Vandals Songtext
von Arthur Beatrice

All Of my Faults
Could never be yours
Flushed from the stone
Becoming so cruel
And what if my heart.

Please receive me
Slowed down and true
A snip I am sneezy
And neck from through
No longer anything new
Just teasing, teasing
Cant I ask you


All Of my Faults
Could never be yours
Flushed from the stone
Becoming so cruel
And what if my heart
Could never be full
Empty of life
A back from the route
Causing apart...

A traveling I find
A form of different kind
So long and running out
I′m liked with my remarks
Sincerely as the stars
All from this hell
I'm messing up to find
I′m cutting up the line
I'm messing up the find
I'm drinking up the wine

All Of my Faults
Could never be yours
Flushed from the stone
Becoming so cruel
And what if my heart
Could never be full
Empty of life
A back from the route


All Of my Faults
Could never be yours
Flushed from the stone
Becoming so cruel
And what if my heart
Could never be full
Empty of life
A back from the route