METHANAL DOLL Songtext
von Pharmakon

What a sweet dream
Woken up
To the stark reality
That money follows us
Right down
To the grave
Death and dollar
None escape
We become OBJECTS
Useless inert dead
PRODUCT
Abject
Selflesh
LET.ME.ROT
Unless you own some
Piece of land
You will never return
To the earth again
You will burn
Down to ash In a city morgue
To a plastic bag
We become OBJECTS
Useless inert dead
PRODUCT
Abject
Selflesh
LET.ME.ROT
What do we give in return
When even our bodies
Don′t turn into dirt
They just lay in a box
Like methanal dolls
We become OBJECTS
Useless inert dead
PRODUCT
Abject
Selflesh
LET.ME.ROT