Dear Diary Songtext
von Ultra-Violence

Dear diary, I don′t know what's going on, but something′s up
The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust
Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane
And earlier, somebody bit me, what a fucking day

The sky is falling
It′s fucking boring
I′m going brain-dead, isolated
God is a shithead
And we're his rejects
Traumatized for breakfast
I can′t stomach anymore
Survival horror


Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin
The dog′s gone rabid (shut the fuck up)
Doing my head in
I keep fading in and out
I don't know where I′ve been
I feel so hungry
What the hell is happening?

The sky is falling
It's fucking boring
I'm going brain-dead, isolated
God is a shithead
And we′re his rejects
Traumatized for breakfast
I can′t stomach anymore
Survival horror

Dear diary, dog stopped barking, probably 'cause I ate her face
Tasty, itchy, TV say there′s no more human race
Kinda sad my whole entire existence's been a waste
Ah, never mind, it′s not the end of the world (oh, wait)

Fly

Lie