The Sun Behind the Dustbin Songtext
von Beehoover

Washing machine
Caustic detergent takes away the colours
Tatters me and leaves me naked
Inject black wisdom
Filling every corner from inside
Covering all
Levelling contours Take the sun from behind the dustbin and hang it to its nail again
Cheap plastic moulds all shaped the same
Cconomic efficiency
Insignificant redundancy
Pull out the plug and make it stop
Climb on top and peek through the colourless sad laundry