Cambodia Songtext
von Tunnels

Time spent is never time wasted
But truthfully it′s all been wasted
And i've been waking up
Feeling the same

All that I am
And have become
Is a faberge egg
Of opulence
I am just
Muscle and bone


Decadence and depression
I would never fit in in Cambodia
I′m my worst enemy
But that's not something you want to hear from me
My own home is a killing field
And i'm not drunk enough
So hand me a beer

You try to kiss me
I feel nothing

When I come home
It′s warm on the side of my bed
You try to kiss me
I feel nothing