BLACK SMITHERS Songtext
von Destructo Disk

Tell me why I don′t feel satisfied
Tell me why my stomach is eating itself
Tell me why I can't seem to reply
Tell me why I can′t sit still

And what's the point of getting high every day?
I'm so annoyed
Tell me why things go my way


Tell me why I don′t feel good enough
Tell me why my wallet is eating itself
Tell me why I wonder what it′s like to die
Tell me why you believe in Hell

And what's the point of getting high every day?
I′m so annoyed
Tell me why things go my way

Go my way