Chin Ups Songtext
von Bear Hands

Madness at the palace
Debbie down in Dallas
Talented, young, pronographic actress back up on her feet
Or laying on her back, dropping to her knees she′s picking up the slack yeah
Fact or fiction, it's bad for business
Nasty letter writing campaign Christmas
Born in a Christian wasn′t listening
Too busy my pleasure my pagan mistrress
I know you're gonna miss me but you can't change history
Where am I missing, chin up chin up

Planets of the kid
I′m the last fucking cause am I
Or forgiven
I′m a danger, a stranger
Planets of the kid
I'm as low as a dog
Am I forgiven?
Baby what can I do to thank you, thank you


Down in the trenches, starved for attnetion
Don′t really give a shit but now that you mention it
I'm on a schedule, tight like virgin holes
Pretty nasty but actual natural
O the germs spread far from the far bed
I wouldn′t kiss you with his mouth
I wanna get wet
I wanna get down
But how coudl I explain it to anyone else

And I know you're gonna miss me
But you can′t change history
We're reminisicing
Chin up chin up
Back to the kid
I'm the last fucking cause
All forgiven
I′m a danger, a stranger
Last silver kid
I′m low as a dog in my bad decision
Baby what can I do to make you listen

Honest as I dare to be
I'll grin and bare it
Don′t know where to begin but the end is nearing
No nothing scares me, I've become transparent
I′m for apologies but you don't want to hear it
Don′t want to hear it x3


Back to the kid
I'm the last fucking cause
All forgiven
I'm a danger, a stranger
Back to the kid
I′m low as a dog
Baby what can I do to thank you, thank you