Devils Cut Songtext
von Fcukers

Somethings wrong cuse my mind if fading
Everywhere I look, there′s a dead end waiting
Temperature's dropping at the rotten oasis
Stealing kisses from the leprous faces


Heads are hanging from the garbageman trees
Mouthwash, jukebox, gasoline
Pistols are pointing at a poor man′s pockets
Smiling eyes ripping out of his sockets

There's a devil's haircuts in my mind
There′s a devil′s haircuts in my mind

Love machines on the sympathy crutches
Discount orgies on the dropout busеs
Hitching a ride with the bleeding noses
Coming to town with thе briefcase blues

There's a devil′s haircuts in my mind
There's a devil′s haircuts in my mind