Play Dead Songtext
von Joe Bailey

I can′t restrain myself, I have no self-control
I can fulfil myself; write your complaints on this black hole

I see the truth in you; I kiss your bleeding eyes
I want to be like you, but you are all that I despise


Wait for me; accept me for what I am not
Make us proud; make us dance inside this lie
Brainwash me, transform and deform this wilful mind
Carry us through the drones of lost goodbyes

I am your archetype, the scene of your crime
Same old design, another home brewed paradigm

Wait for me; accept me for what I am not
Make us proud; make us dance inside this lie
Brainwash me, transform and deform this wilful mind
Carry us through the drones of lost goodbyes