CRIMER Songtext
von The Haunting

You′re telling me that you're bored
Like you don′t want to be out here no more
You said I feel like a chore
But you don't know a single thing about that, do ya?

Cry more, cry - I never listen

You think you know me - you don't
I′ll tie you up and leave you dead in the trunk
I park my car in the garage just for fun
I let it run, let it run, let it run


Cry more, cry - I never listen
Cry more, until you get what you want
Cry more, cry - I never listen
Cry more, until you get what you want
Cry more, cry - I never listen
Cry more, until you get what you want
Cry more, cry - I never listen
Cry more, until you get what you think that you want
Blood on the dancefloor!

Cry more, cry - I never listen
Cry more, until you get what you want
Cry more, cry - I never listen
Cry more, until you get what you think that you want