Ressurection of the Hopeless Songtext
von Words of Concrete

Can we push it, can we drop it,
Oh my god, resurrection,
Can we push it, can we drop it,
Oh my god, resurrection.

You never forget a dignified farewell,
Blast up all your pimps, delicious!
We'll never forget anything of you,
We'll never ever, ever like you,
We are not like you.


White walls, falling ass (what the fuck),
Thank you for keep waiting bitch,
This marathon started with nails,
This marathon started with fails,
Can we push it, can we drop it,
Oh my god, resurrection,
Can we push it, can we drop it,
Oh my god, resurrection.

Damn, you look so fucking pretty bitch,
I'll cut your throat off.
Damn, you look so fucking pretty girl,
I'll cut your throat off.

No, i'm not talking about a bitch,
I'm talking about the society,
Cash, money, criminality,
Your eyes coloured grey,
Your vocal cords formed,
Every single day,
Every sick single day!


Can we push it, can we drop it,
Oh my god, resurrection,
Can we push it, can we drop it,
Oh my god, resurrection.
This attitudes gonna be straight on,
This attitudes gonna be straight on!