Panic Songtext
von Beatsteaks
Panic Songtext
Hi folks, I′m fucked up again
Eat breakfast in the afternoon
I'm feeling like a loaded gun
Midlife crisis coming soon
Yeah I have no time to waste
Yeah I know I got no time to waste
This ain′t the way it supposed to be
I'm bored thinking about my destiny
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Come down think positive
Find salvation in an ugly place
Masturbation's lost ist fun
Ok, let′s go turn the tv on
Oh fuck not this again
Oh yeah the charts not this crap again
What have I done? Today the panic comes
Call my friends the panic comes
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon boy
Another Sunday
Sick and tired of being down
Sick and tired of being down
Sick and tired of being down
Sick and tired of being down
crush!
Eat breakfast in the afternoon
I'm feeling like a loaded gun
Midlife crisis coming soon
Yeah I have no time to waste
Yeah I know I got no time to waste
This ain′t the way it supposed to be
I'm bored thinking about my destiny
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Come down think positive
Find salvation in an ugly place
Masturbation's lost ist fun
Ok, let′s go turn the tv on
Oh fuck not this again
Oh yeah the charts not this crap again
What have I done? Today the panic comes
Call my friends the panic comes
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon
Another Sunday afternoon boy
Another Sunday
Sick and tired of being down
Sick and tired of being down
Sick and tired of being down
Sick and tired of being down
crush!
Writer(s): Arnim Teutoborg-weiss, Peter Baumann, Bernd Kurtzke, Ernst Uwe Sabirowsky, Alexander Rosswaag Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com