Function! Function! Songtext
von Beecher

Now we know that he does exist
For all intents and purposes
No ambition, nothing to give
Seemingly dead, wasting the gift

Weeks and years are one

If only he had something to love
Or better still, if he had someone to love

Do I care?
Would I? Yeah!
It makes me big!


... are one
Weeks are one
Years are one
Smiles are one

To break the ice he stares blankly at her
Who knows what he is thinking about?

This guy is no minority
It′s normal now, just do it and see
Plied with vodka, down it in one
Object? Person? Use "it" for fun

This guy is no minority
Function! Function!
Plied with vodka, down it in one
Object? Person? Use "it" for fun

I won't reduce her body to a function
I won′t reduce her body to a function